The MRI was a no-go... I couldn't get my head down as far as they wanted without #10 pain shootin' down my right arm...
So, tomorrow it's off to Winchester Hospital where, if I understand it right, some sumabich is gonna whop me upside the head with a Louiseville Slugger and then stuff me in the MRI...
Anyway, tomorrow oughtta be fun... Gonna see the specialist after I wake up and then at least I finally, fater 6 weeks of this crap, what it is that has me "seriously messed up"...
BTW, the P-Vine ain't all that patient... She's real steamed at my primary care doctor for lettin' this get this far along with no progress... I believe that if she were to see him crossin' the street in front of her that she'd floor it...
Sorry to have missed the last weddin', Rap... I own you one...