Mary dropped me off this morning and I walked down to the basement at the hospital to the place where they put the PET/CT radiology department and I was the first to arrive. One thing I noticed was that the syringe that injected the radioactive glucose into my arm with was shielded with a metal sheath.
And it's going into my arm, I thought.
I remembered my prior post where I likened myself to a popsicle stick sliding into an enormous mouth. This time I noticed that the cylinder was not that deep and I was bored so I fell asleep a couple of times and hope I didn't snore.
It was a 25 minute ride and I was happy to be through. Although I suppose I'll have to endure that silly ride again some day as a form of followup.
It was nice to get it done and over with. I did not eat breakfast and came home hungry. I ate and still want more.
Tomorrow I visit the Doctor and plan to go back to work a couple of days a week. I look forward to it.
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