So the vertigo didn’t get better in the end, it turned out to be something called Labyrinthitus. That SOUNDS like a disease where you dress up in a snazzy wig and codpiece but alas it was not that. I waited seven hours in a hospital on Friday, only to be sent home.I got poked and prodded and some blood was taken out, this did not help. It was HORRIBLE. Luckily I am getting better, touch wood.
And then today Peter Tork died. Horrible horrible week. 