I serve as the clerk for the eldership of my church. It is a position of considerable responsibility but little actual power. This used to weigh on my mind considerably, but letely as our financial position has deteriorated, I find myself more and more jocular - much the same as I did when I had full-blown M.S. I only did something like 22 flagyl pulses and so I find myself starting to wonder if the disease has returned. And if so, whether repeating the protocol would be worthwhile as the bugs would now presumably resistant.
On another note, I do go to see my "local" neurologist in three weeks. I don't intend to rent a tutu (read my blog to get the context) but I do still intend to do a "dance" (or whatever an Engineer, Accountant and Hearings Officer can do that will pass for a dance - the real dancers would probably think I'm having an epileptic seizure) in the doctor's office.
I'll keep you posted on what she says.