Had the last of the tests (I think) yesterday before I see my surgeon on Monday. These tests were to see what the chemo and radiation did to the tumor, if anything.
This was a PET scan and quite easy to do, on my part. First, they inject me with radioactive sugar. Then I read silly magazines and have a nap for an hour. Only then, did I get to lie quietly on a table and zone out and nap for 40 more minutes while they ran me slowly through a doughnut-shaped machine to take pictures of my innards.
If it consists largely of napping, I can take any number of tests. Unfortunately, I had to starve myself for four hours first. Still, what a tough life I lead, eh?
Today would be boring except that I get to go out for lunch. Yay me!