Hi everyone, well I have to say that having an MRI was an interesting experience. It's like being inside a Techno DJ's headphones.
The machine is just like I've seen on Hospital TV shows. Sort a tunnel with a place to lie down and get rolled into it. But it's noisy, alright. Makes sounds like a Fender Stratocaster guitar with the fuzz pedal down and the guitarist hammering one chord for quite a while, then another, then back to the first.
I amused myself trying to work out the chords. Seriously.
It turns out Mrs Chromosome was mainly worried about my backbone and head problems, so she --
Stop giggling in the back, there! Okay, sounds funny, i know, but it's because I was in a car smash some years back that almost killed me and left me with a bit of residual pain, shall we say...
More than a bit, to be honest, not that I'm complaining. A least I lived.
It seems one of the reasons that Mrs C wanted me checked out is because I tend to forget things. Like for example, I found out today that she had told me days ago exactly what all this MRI was about. But I...ummm...Well, I forgot.
Stupid of me...
Anyway, Mrs C talked to a surgeon friend and he ordered up scans for head and backbone, as well as various joints and so forth. Today they did my head and spine.The other stuff can wait a while. Not so high on the list.
Results? I don't know yet. The doctor has to analyze everything and write the reports, which we can pick up on Tuesday. But at least they didn't look overly concerned.
Well, they let me go home, which is usually a good sign.
So I'm hopeful. Even if there's a bit of brain damage, that's probably all it is.
There are worse things.
Thanks to everyone who has given me encouragement. I'll keep you posted.
PS: Mrs C and I are taking off to the country. Just for a day. But I'll catch up with you all soon. I have a lot of posts to read and comemnts to write!
Bye for now,
Whyc



