Wednesday, September 27, 2017

MRI

"It went zip when it moved and bop when it stopped and whirrr when it stood still."

An hour of 1950's sci-fi effects, with aching neck (though the improvised pad helped) and back. What freedom it is to scratch my nose again! And rest on a mattress.

And know that the doctor's worry was groundless.

3 comments:

jaed said...

Gah!

Glad all is well. ;-)

Assistant Village Idiot said...

Yes, relief. Followed by "Why did I bother?" We adjust too quickly.

Donna B. said...

Very good that the doctor's worry was groundless. I've always enjoyed MRIs. For me, it's a 20-30 minute percussion symphony. I recently had cataract surgery and now I've got the light show in my head to go with the symphony.