Week 4 started, albeit a day late. They didn't know until late afternoon yesterday that I hadn't just stood them up. I left voicemail, but Don was out sick yesterday and today, too.
Depression inventory scores have dropped from mid-40's (moderate-to-severely depressed) into the 20's, I'm guessing still high 20's, over the course of the TMS treatment. I'm very encouraged by the relief I've achieved, which, in turn, makes me happier and more optimistic about the eventual success of the treatments.