Well not quite 1AM, but close enough.
Today was the PET Scan. I don't know why, but I thought that it was going to be more than it was. An IV injection of sugar and a bit of radioactive material to trace through my body. Lay down with your arms over your head. I hope that you are not claustrophobic. You are going to pass through the rings.
What happens when the panic, a nervous break down and growing up meet at a dinner for coffee. Also... mainly for now.. to let everyone know what is going on in my head and how much I could not be doing this without them.
