Unfortunately, I have quickly met that limit in just a few intense months. I prefer the confirmed diagnosis of a multiple sclerosis flareup over the scarier possibility of strokes. Still I could have lived forever without the temporary vision or thinking problems.
I did not really want an MRI or an MRA. I could have skipped all of the X-rays, the steroids and the breathing treatments.
Plus isn't it lucky that the lust for shoes skipped a generation. Unlike my mother or daughter, I have never wanted found shoes fascinating.
Now I just need to guesstimate how much we want/need in the medical spending account next year. Then predict what medicines my mom will use in 2014 so I can play Medicate Part D roulette and pick a plan that might cover most of her drugs the longest.
Oh no. I think I feel that headache returning.