In the meantime, I was sitting in the waiting room bored silly. There was a TV on, but it was locked on some kid's channel called "Sprout". The magazine selection was all women oriented. I pretty much just sat there the entire time staring at the floor and ceiling.
Turns out she has something called "motion vertigo". She has medicine to take for it, and was told to keep her head pointed straight for at least 12 hours.
She has a return appointment Wednesday morning at 10:30am. I'm gonna bring a book to read.