I've had a really bad day. Anxiety off the charts last night and into this morning. Didn't sleep until about 3 or so. Got up at 6:30. Everything was going okay until I got to the eye doc. Optic nerves are still swollen. Confirmation of diagnosis of pseudotumor cerebri. That scared the crap out of me. Walked about a mile to get to my next appointment(by choice, with only 1 stop). Got lunch. Had my ultrasound which was scheduled but then had to wait to see the radiologist. The small abscess is still there but there is another one underneath my right breast that I had no idea about. So his response on that one was go back to the infectious disease specialist. Well, the other day she told me no more IV antibiotics right now, so if one starts to fester, I need to go to the surgeon. Just waiting on them to actually look at the report(surgeon) and get an appointment. Just absolutely fed up right about now. Mom is bringing the little ones over to me tomorrow to cheer me up, and I could really use it right now. Thanks for listening. I need to go back to my hiddy hole right now and just forget this day ever happened.