I haven't really wanted to talk about my ENT visit yesterday, because I haven't really sussed out what I think about it.
They gave me a CT scan and another hearing test before I saw the doctor.
The doctor breezed in, did quick check of my record and then asked why i was back so soon. He wanted to see me in six weeks and my visit yesterday was only four weeks. I told him I took what they offered me, and he was quite put out that "they" seem to think they know better than the doctors.
He looked at my CT scan and wasn't heartened by what he saw. My sinuses are somewhat swollen although the polyps have shrunk considerably. He decided he needs a couple of more tests, one of which has to be done by a certified radiologist. He then added, "That test is to rule out a brain tumor."
As amusing as that thought was, the only thing that went through my mind -- and continues to go through my mind -- is Woody Allen in "Hannah and Her Sisters" thinking for certain he has a brain tumor.
I see the doctor again in six weeks and it strikes me as weird that I am going to ponder a "brain tumor" for that long.