The MRI went without a hitch except for one thing...I was denied music to listen to during my 20 minute magnetism. I was provided earplugs to silence the pinging, ponging, whirring...The agony of it all.
I told the technician that I will never ever rip Mozart again.
Me and my big mouth.
I probably won't know the results of the MRI before my scheduled visit to the neurosurgeon. Guess I will hear all about it when I get there and go over the findings with him.
