I just sent my buddy this pic, telling her I was sending a face hug (more like a face laugh, though). The MRI is over, we mailed the disk to UCLA, so now we try to wind down and drink lots of water to flush out the contrast dye. Poor kidneys.
The radiology technition, after the scan, asked me if I was undergoing chemo. That scares me. He doesn't compare old scans, he only looks at the current images. Does that mean he saw something? Ugh. I hope not.
Time to rest. And gotta go wipe down Mr Lemon's leaves, I noticed they're a little dusty.