
For a day that was uneventful, it was long. I spend the first four hours at the hospital while Dennis had his colonscopy. We got there before the sun came up, and sat in the waiting area, watching the doctors and nurses trickle in. The entire process took about three hours. I came home and paid on the bills, then took a nap. I was woken up by the thunderstorm crashing outside.
On the way to get the car, I passed the CT scan room. I still get shivers down my spine whenever I see one of those machines. I don’t know why they upset me as much as they do. Do I have an irrational fear of CTs? Was it because the one I went through shook, shimmied and squeaked and I had visions of the entire machine falling apart and me dying of radiation poisoning?
My surgery is scheduled for Wednesday, but it’s out patient. Hopefully, things will quiet down after this.
I also registered for a parking space. I finally got a place in that lot that I parked in for the last year and always got parking tickets for parking in. Now I don’t have any classes that are across the street from that parking lot anymore. :\ Isn’t that the way it always is?
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CT scanners also gives me the creeps. My son was in a serious accident that required several scans, and now my stomach turns even to just see your photos of one. Too many bad memories associated with them.