Inside the dryer
I get to get my 18 month MRI tomorrow. Basically it’s to get a baseline for what the contents of my skull should be like for the future, but hopefully it will be the last one I need ever.
If you never have had an MRI, it’s sort of like being inside a clothes dryer with a pair of shoes. Except you don’t move around. But it is a round tube, and it is thumpy. Good times!