well OUCH

So today I had my testing. I was a tad worried since a STORM came rolling through around noon and all I could think was great, I'll be stuck in the damn MRI tube. Ever wonder what your coffin will look like from the inside? Go get an MRI.

( cut for the needle phobes )

The MRI wasn't bad except for the last bit. They pulled me out, put my bad arm over my head (which is you know the PAINFUL thing for me) and shoved me back in. I nearly had to use the panic button because the pain was so bad. But I didn't. They gave me the pictures but my computer won't open them. sigh. I wanted to see if the dye leaked.

I thought okay maybe I should go to the China Buffet or see if that Italian place I like was open since I was in Gallipolis. I was a little hungry but it was only 4 pm. I went home. WRONG choice. the power was out. I waited two hours, gave up went back to Rio to my favorite bar hang out that I hadn't been to in forever and had a calzone. Came home and saw the power came on 2 minutes after I left. 0_o

I did get some writing done today and realized that whenever I hear about a werewolf smiling I picture this dog

The anesthesia has worn off. My shoulder HURTS.

ETA - The bar had a beer I wanted to try, Fat Tire, a Belgium Ale (which my waitress described as Dark. apparently someone needs to see what dark beer is). I found it acidic, way too acidic. Not pleasant, at least not to me.