I emailed my rheumatologist yesterday to find out what the angiogram showed and there's no more vasculitis, which means my brain is better. She ordered a lower dose of the cytoxan so I can start tapering that, too. She thinks I should talk about the cotton-wool thing with my neurologist with whom I already have an appointment on the 30th.
I got the van back today with the inner door latch fixed, so I can use the collapsible crate to bring in the kitty litter I bought yesterday.
Junie kept whapping me with her tail last night and after she left the bed, two fire engines pulled up with lights. I may need a nap today.
