Thursday, July 1, 2010


Thankfully, I called the registration desk at the hospital and they said that the MRI will be covered 100% by my insurance. Praise God!

I am not too scared about the actual MRI. I am not looking forward to laying on my back for a long time. I am not looking forward to going through this alone, but everyone is busy this weekend and it's late at night so Avi needs to be with the kids. I know that there will be a lot of waiting. I'm used to waiting. And I know I won't actually be alone.
Thankfully work is supposed to be insanely crazy with parades and last minute food days, so I'll have things to think of.

If you look at the clock and its 7:30, say a prayer for me.



  1. I would be happy to go with you if we are back from Lubbock. When I had my MRI on my ankle, Kevin went with me and was so distracting. He kept making this obnoxious noise the whole time. I couldn't move or yell at him to stop it. After it was over I asked him why he was doing that and he said, "I didn't think anyone could hear me." I'm sure the tech thought we were crazy. Do you want Kevin to go with you to keep you entertained or disturbed????

  2. Sounds like fun! Either or both. I would love the company. Just give me a ring if you get in town.