The per-registration and pretesting actually went well. (Thank you for your prayers!) We then went to visit the ICU where I spent the first week after my initial strokes. This was a very surreal experience as my mom pointed out places and remembered experiences, while nothing and no one seemed familiar or brought recollection for me. Even one of the few shadowy memories I have carried from that time, I learned was grossly inaccurate.
Thank you for praying for me through the day tomorrow.