In which our Heroine gets her Fifth MRI.
MRI: check. Finished for this round.
That’s really all I have to say. I did it, and now I wait until tomorrow. Random details are as follows: The MRI tech remembered me from last time. Also, I haven’t had any problems with claustrophobia before, so I didn’t bother to even tell them that it might be a problem this time. Guess what, I think they have a bigger machine for claustrophobic people, and the rest of us get the skinny little tube. I still did all right though (as long as I don’t have anything wrapped around my limbs I tend to be fine). And that really is all.
I don’t have the emotional capacity tonight to write more. I just need to go watch a movie or read a mindless book. I think its best to pretend I don’t have a brain right now.