I spent a chunk of Saturday morning getting a CT scan on my head, which was cool!
I have no results, nor do I have any clue what they wanted to look at, although my sense of it was more of a “Well, let’s eliminate this just on the off chance that it might be an issue” for whatever they’re fiddling with.
So, for now I’m going with the old joke – “Results Negative – NO BRAIN FOUND!”
Funny until proven wrong!
What I was REALLY hoping for was superpowers, maybe even the newly acquired superhero skill set of Zoey in one of my favorite shows of the last couple of years. Nothing yet.
Getting old is not for the fainthearted.