I love visiting Ohio in the Fall. There is just something inside of me that aches for these trees! I never did feel well enough to go and get Fall leaf pictures anywhere beyond my parent's yard, but it's just as well I suppose. These are the trees I know and love the best.
As much as I love the leaves, my Ohio trip this year was all business. I went out to see a neurologist at the Cleveland University Hospital. He specializes in POTS (Postural Orthostatic Tachycardia Syndrome for those of you who might have thought I just made up a random acronym), something I was diagnosed with a few years back. After electrocuting me at least 20 times, sticking pins in my muscles until they burned and strapping me onto a motorized table until I passed out (ok, ok... they stopped the test right before I would have passed out.. but it was pretty close) they figured out that.....I do in fact have POTS. If you're thinking that ending was a little anticlimactic you're not alone.
But at least I got to see my trees.
As much as I love the leaves, my Ohio trip this year was all business. I went out to see a neurologist at the Cleveland University Hospital. He specializes in POTS (Postural Orthostatic Tachycardia Syndrome for those of you who might have thought I just made up a random acronym), something I was diagnosed with a few years back. After electrocuting me at least 20 times, sticking pins in my muscles until they burned and strapping me onto a motorized table until I passed out (ok, ok... they stopped the test right before I would have passed out.. but it was pretty close) they figured out that.....I do in fact have POTS. If you're thinking that ending was a little anticlimactic you're not alone.
But at least I got to see my trees.
(This is my favorite picture. There are only a few people in the world who can honestly look at their yard, see this, and then say- Nope, not quite enough leaves on the ground to justify raking yet...)



