Oh look, there's Ryan's big clock.

It was my latest psych appointment today. It went well, and very quickly. He was happy I'd taken on board what we'd talked about last time and had upped my walking. I get the balloon out next month, and then it'll be talking about what to do next. I can't believe it's coming up to 6 months already, but I suspect that's mostly due to the end part of last year being a blur.

Mam also had a hospital appointment today to discuss what they'd found on her mri. The first thing the doctor said when she walked through the door was, good news, it's not lung cancer. And the stomach hardening was nothing to worry about either. So good visits all around.

I can't seem to stop listening to Gerard's version of Superstar. It's like my Panic Karma Police thing all over again.

*goes to watch that at You Tube*
*still loves it, especially Ryan's short solo*
*wrenches self away before hours pass listening to one song*

Man, sometimes I miss Panic V2 so much.