Yesterday I finally had my much-awaited appointment with the neurologist. Wednesday night I was required to stay up late (till midnight) and rise early (4am), because for this exam I was supposed to be tired. Not a problem :)
They led me into a small exam room, had me lay down on an inclined table about the size of a postage stamp (my feet felt as if they were going to slide off the table). Then the doc affixed twenty-odd electrodes to my skull. I didn't have a mirror but I must have looked like something out of a horror movie . . . which is nothing new, electrodes or not.
I was told to keep my eyes closed during the test, because there would be flashing lights (no disco balls though), then the lights were turned off and the show began. I relaxed as much as I could . . . and sometime during the test I heard gentle, soft, snoring. My wife had fallen asleep.
After the test we met with the doctor and got the results. He said I had a risk of seizures . . . hell, that's no real surprise. He said he was going to prescribe Keppra for me. Told me I'd be on it "indefinitely". I just shrugged. Hmmm . . . I have neuropathy in both feet, take medication for high blood pressure, liver pills for bilirubin (all of the above are little mementos of my trip down brain tumor lane), so why not throw in some seizure meds, too?
He also gave me a brief exam, didn't find anything unusual. I was tired (make that exhausted, because I'm still recovering from chemo). I see him again in another month. By then I should be more back to normal. I was on chemo for seven months and I was never so glad of anything to be off it. Hope I get to stay off of it.