Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Could be worse


Well, we sat with the man who knows all about beasties and ghoulies and fungi and yeasts and bacteria: he doesn't think it's any of those.
After two spinal taps (I learnt that they did a second while I was in surgery) he figures the spinal fluid would have given him some indication.

He was interested in the fact that the brain lining, the meninges, is inflamed.
That could lend itself to exploring the idea of cryptocuccus meningitis: a rare form of meningitis caused by a yeast found in Murray River Red Gum, ie/ firewood. It's a wee beastie that Melinda and Wayne had a long and difficult battle with a few years ago.
BUT: I'd have had crippling headaches, and it would have shown up in my spinal fluid - and would have been a lot more aggresive than what's apprently there.

More needles, more blood tests - but he doesn't think it's his department.

There's a few crew working on it he assured us - fascinated apparently.

I've decided I'm getting on with life: let them scratch their heads.

Dave, Bolivia in November is a distinct possibility for the World Rangers Conference with the Thin Green Line Foundation - and altiplano meandering time.

... and things could be worse anyways: here's a snapshot into Bennie P's backyard from his birthday gig - Once Was Home Brewer. Sad.

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Fun in the frost



I've always found wonder in a frosty morning ... but this winter I seem to have the drive to get out of bed and really get amongst it.

Heard from my GP who has gone in and shaken the tree for me in regards getting lost in the public health system - apparently I'll hear very soon from the neurosurgery team with a referral to a specialist in brain hitch-hiking beasties 'exotic' and 'rare'.

In the meantime I'm back at work in full swing, loving that; and getting amongst the frost.

... and Emma, you're going to need a crowbar, solvent and a gang of bikies to get your D200 back.