True Stupidity?

My brain will never be whole again. My mom and sister are here for mom's latest round of medical testing and made me watch True Tori with them.

I often say things like, "I'm pretty sure X made me lose brain cells." I'm not just pretty sure this time. I'm damn sure, and there's nothing pretty about it. In fact, I wish I'd lost more brain cells because then I might be able to erase the memory of such an abomination.

Anyway, tomorrow will be interesting in a long, drawn out, wait-in-a-waiting-room kinda way. But, hey, it's the first time both mom and my sister have visited me at the same time in years and I only wish that they (my sister especially) could stay longer.

I wish I could just give over a portion of my liver so my mom didn't have to wait. I mean, if I had to choose an organ to give away, I'd rather give something that can grow back. I spoke about it with her surgeon, but a live donation carries a far higher risk of death. For the donor, not the recipient.

So, wait in the waiting room we shall. Hopefully there will be no True Tori.