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Thing continue to look good for my dad, but otherwise this really hasn't been a good week. I've struggled to find a dentist willing to take me whom I'm willing to trust, suffered a return of my headaches, had just about all the petty things go wrong, and yesterday when I went in for an MRI when I got there they were running behind an hour, and by the time they were ready for me they were running behind an hour and a half. Then when I was to be injected with a fluid so they could do a "contrast" to look for "anomalies," there was one nurse telling me I looked 12 and asking if I was married, and a second warning me not to jump and to look away during the injection, and between that and the delay though I normally can handle injections I freaked out. When they left me injectionless waiting outside for the machine to finish up with the previous patient, I was half inclined to march back to where I'd left my street clothes and purse, dress, and walk out. If my sister's MRI hadn't actually found a problem I might have. So as she puts it, I now have my brain on disk in case anyone ever needs to reboot me, but I'm not sure what happens now.