Holy Toledo – Never taking my health for granted again! Around this time last year in April 2024 – I got sent to Cottage Hospital for a 5-day stay because I had something called ‘Giant Cell Arteritis’ – a disease of the arteries. Symptoms were a headache that lasted for 10 days or more, but I thought it was related to the teeth I was getting pulled at Dr. Pfeiffer’s. But, Nooooooooo. Leaving the doctor’s office with five less teeth the headache kinda went away but not really. (Side line: My dentist is located in Malibu and is my favorite dentist ever. Plus my good friend Maggi works as his office manager and so much more – they’ve been working together for more than 50 years now. Maggi married my dear friend from high school and he and I got a lot closer when we were both in the LA area. My ex-husband Martyn and he got along famously.)
Took an 1800 mg ibuprofen for the headache and started the drive home on PCH. It was raining lightly on and off, so when I got to the Ventura exit for Emma Wood State Beach, I took it and parked to relax and watch the storm that was coming in over the channel.
Dramatic clouds. I got out to take a shot and then the rain started – really big drops – not a lot at first, I got back in the car, and it started raining. that’s when the first symptom happened – I went blind in my left eye for about a minute. What the hell was that I thought… and was so glad I wasn’t driving. Sat at Emma Wood for about a half hour, no more blinding stuff, so I figured I could drive home. When I got there I went to the computer to check mail and biz, but the back light must’ve triggered another blinding moment. I quickly shut to laptop. Next day, I had two more blinding incidents, so I asked my son to take me to the ER. Don’t wanna screw with my eyesight. when Dr. Pfeiffer heard about this he thought it was the teeth too – never heard of GCA – and Maggi said he went down the rabbit hole to understand it. He was quite concerned so when I found out it was not the teeth, I called and let them know. They were both relieved.
Back to the hospital stay… Cottage downtown is a beautiful hospital with lovely artwork, tiled mosaics and great nurses! My son drive me downtown from the Goleta Cottage ER and I got there around 11pm. Started around 5:30 at the Goleta ER and after a few tests, The Dr said, “they have more bells and whistles downtown so I’m going to get them ready for you.” Ready they were and it was 11 pm. Got me into a room and then came back to take me down for an MRI, a CT scan and an ultra-sound. No lines that time of night so they started me on 1000 mgs of liquid steroids to reduce the swelling. Got three days of this stuff and I couldn’t sleep. Apparently steroids are a stimulant. Not a fan of those and so they were never on my recreational drug menu and didn’t know they were an ‘upper.’







After three days on the mega dosage of steroids, they let me rest a day before they took a biopsy of the artery that went awry. Wasn’t a big deal, And after the surgery Eli and I ordered dinner from the kitchen at Cottage. This place has such good food! Even with a minimal appetite, they knocked it outta the park. After dinner we were allowed to go home. I didn’t start to swell up from the steroids for about a month, but when I did – holy shit – i was very round-faced. Not a good look for me LOL. Started on 60 mgs in pill form for about a month or more – no sleep and it was beginning to really affect me. Both Dr. Cummings and Dr. Erin were concerned. Took me down to 40 mgs. was a little better. I couldn’t think straight so work was a total bust. The dr’s told me no drinking or smoking while on them. But after no good rest for more than a month, was an evening in late May, I woke up every hour on the hour btw midnight and 4am. Got up every time, and at 4am, the cats were so excited I was awake in their nocturnal playtime. At that point I said, fuck it, I’m going to roll myself a joint and take a few hits to help me sleep. Only had like 4 hits, and I was back in bed, snoozing. Also taking a break from pot, the high I got on that May evening, was very strong. Reminded me why I like this drug. LOL. Was getting more rest. Told the dr’s what I was doing. Dr. Erin chuckled and Dr. C said “…if it’s working.”
Tried getting back to my clients in June, but even then, on 30 mgs or 20 mgs of prednisone (steroid I was on) it was hard to make sense of my thoughts or create any kind of useful copy. I took my fee at Miss Daisy’s down to half. NT paid me the full month for May thru August. That was very kind. I told her thank you a hundred times. Then, around August, instead of negotiating, said I only have 500 for you. Asked me for more work than I would do for that amount and told her I had you on a contract for 1400 and I can’t give you a contract for 500. She didn’t budge off the 500. So that’s what she paid me thru December and parted ways. I was sad to see her go. Loved the NT mission.









