MRI day. Neil comes along with me for moral support. It wasn't
as horrible as I had dreaded, but still not terribly pleasant. It's not painful at all -- it's just the mental thing of being stuck into a narrow, extremely noisy tube. I get thru it and go to work, and the entire
department is dressed in pink. How cool
is that?
I end my day with a massage and let Erica know... She is
wonderful and says that if I ever want to come in and just have her rub my
feet, she'd be happy to do that.
I am truly humbled by people's kindness.
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