Historic & Hysterical

I woke up on Saturday feeling very poorly and was extreemly peeved and sorry for myself as I felt that with my arm hurting so much it was most unjust that I should now have a virus. Sunday and Abigail came down with the same thing so we struggled all week with Malcolm looking after the two of us and the children he was a hero. I went to the hospital to see the orthopaedic consultant re my shoulder/arm and he was very happy. I think I made his day, he said I had an historic amount of calcification the most he had ever seen and the ex rays should be in a text book. He did add that it was perhaps very painful so I said yes it is. He arranged for me to have an mri on Friday. I skipped along for my scan only to be told to lie down on the bed and "the Dr e will urt you, but not a lot" which filled me with confidence (why would an mri hurt) haha first I had a large dose of radio active stuff put in my neck followed by a ct scan, I hadn't seen that on my appointment paper I really must learn French. Still its all over now until Wednesday when I see the Doctor again to be told what he is going to do to my shoulder. I think I would like to be asleep whatever it is.