I have a condition and the only cure is more cowbell!

So since I have gotten here to Atlanta my seizures have gotten a lot worse. In both severity and frequency. Mostly is has to do with the amount of stress I have put myself under without appropriate amounts of release. Basically I have run non-stop since I have gotten here. Constant projects and commitments and what not. For someone who isn’t getting paid to do anything, I was sweating a lot of deadlines last weekend. I have just as many this week, but I have made it a point to accept a few less projects.

I still intend to attend Food not Bombs next week, The Public art bike tour on the 6th , and allegedly there is a bike race on the 12th at octane that no one seems to know about. I had to drop the hand made vendor fair and a few other things on my plate unfortunately.

So I just scheduled to return home to Birmingham to spend 2-5 days in the hospital being monitored and hooked up to machines on the 22nd. They are making me find people to stay with me the entire time I am there to push a button in case I pass out since they are taking me off my medicine, and that almost guarantees withdrawal seizures.