^ MRI’s
I’ve had MRI’s before, but I the one I hadtoday was a lot more pleasant than I recall. They give you music to listen tonow, from requests you make. (Like Sting? You get to hear Sting.) That swaddledme up in a blanket they’d heated. It was loud, sure, but it was also a lot likebeing cradled in a cocoon. It was the closest thing to a cuddling I’ve had along time (it’s hard to cuddle an adult – we get overgrown, and unless you arewith someone twice your size, it’s physically impossible to be “fully cuddled”the way we are as infants and children).
I didn’t mind it one bit.
