  EEG was normal. I saw it -- looks like a scribble. Hard to believe it's not voodoo. Neurologists must be very smart and slightly insane. Going back to Ann Arbor tomorrow morning, as early as possible. Seems sort of surreal.
While I was sleeping (actually, it felt like i was partially dead), Tom and his mom brought Adia home. I woke to the sound of her loud and excited voice. Then she came upstairs and crawled into bed with me, snuggling into me with a conspiratorial grin. I sat behind her in the bathtub and painstakingly combed the snarls out of her hair. You'd never know to look at her that she had ever been sick (Tom's mother said that, and it's true). I am tired in a way I cannot describe.
And a bit freaked out, too. But it's over. For the most part. Obviously we will have to follow up with Adia's pediatrician. 
