Kay is my Rock, my Guardian Angel and any number of other sweet and loving titles you can think of. If not for her, I would likely already be in some kind of assisted living or nursing home facility because, although I can still move and get around unassisted, it is a true fact that to manage to make it through a whole day completely on my own might be a bit of a reach just now.
Steve, your generous offer is delightful to hear, and I greatly appreciate your continuing support, but you do so much for me already that I dare not ask you to do more, especially so because I know your plate is already full doing all the updates for Jeff's site. You know that you have full rein here on the OFF site, so do as you will, but please don't take time and effort away from your commitment to the CripZone.
PS: Forgot to mention one of the tests, and that is a PET scan of my left shoulder and neck area. That one was rather painful and awkward because they have you lay on a table that's like one used for a CT scan except it has a cup, or socket, attached to it and your shoulder gets jammed up into the socket so that holds you tightly immobilized when they run you through the scanning tube. The tube is much tighter than the ones they use for CT scans, my nose was rubbing on the top of the tube and my shoulders were rubbing the sides. Tight spaces have never bothered me very much, but for someone who would be bothered, I'll bet the test would make them freak out!
And, this scan machine was the loudest that I've ever been in
