My doctor, in his infinite wisdom, does not know what's wrong with my head

Hee. That's a great line in and of itself.

Sorry to hear about your own first-hand knowledge of the ick. Hope it gets sorted soon, preferrably without any more large, shiny probes. Is your doctor by any chance short and green/grey? Does he have large, black eyes and a Jack O'Neill fixation?

Good luck with the exams, too. They stink, but at least the suffering is finite. *g*

Thanks for all your support. We're getting there a little at a time. *big hugs right back at you*