Wired for the Weekend

This weekend’s accessory lineup: sunglasses, a black cover-up, and a head full of wires. Oh, and the hair? Yeah… it’s a wig.

I’m rocking a 72-hour EEG — basically a brain activity stakeout — because I’ve had a few “misfires” lately. Some pass-out moments. Some seizure-like moments. Definitely not the kind of plot twists I had on my 2025 bingo card.

The goal? To figure out what’s going on in that big brain of mine and why it occasionally decides to hit the off switch without warning.

Now, I could’ve spent the weekend hiding at home. But instead, I decided to make it work. A little extra fashion (wig included), the same amount of fun, and plenty of attitude. Because if I’ve learned anything through this whole process, it’s that the tough stuff doesn’t get to own the good days — I do.

So here I am: wired, wigged, and still me. Maybe even a little more me… 😬