Mama called me a little while ago. She told me not to worry, but that the doctor found an "abnormality" in her head. They want to schedule an MRI for next Monday. She asked us if we can be there. We're sure going to try.

Okay, so I'm going to try not to worry. After all, our family has a long history of jumping to conclusions. I remember when I had that malaise in the 90's and my aunt Sue asked me if I had considered that I might have leukemia. I'm not going to do that to Mama. Still, I'm not sure how I'm supposed to not worry about this.