Yesterday was a busy day that seemed to really tire me out.
Dropped Vi off at the airport in the morning. She will be gone for the next 3 weeks, visiting the kids and looking after grand children. Three weeks sounds like a long time. Daughter Shauna will be here through the week to keep an eye on me.
Went for my MRI. That went as well, I suppose as an MRI can go. I laid there and they took a gazillion pictures of my head/brain. The technicians are not able to tell you anything. Now it is wait until I hear from the neurologist or when I see him next month, I am confident everything is fine.
That all seemed to really tire me out. About 5:00pm I laid down to for a cat nap. Next thing I know it is midnight. Could have kept sleeping but knew I had to get up and at least take my medications. Was up for about an hour. After a nap like that, I felt wide awake. I knew it was just too early to be getting up but thought I would lay down to see what happens. Not sure if my head even hit the pillow before I was gone, next thing I know it is 7:00am. Body must have needed the rest obviously and feels like I still need more.
I ask for prayers please. When I came out of the room in which the MRI was done. Next in line was a little girl of 5. Her mum and a nurse were trying to calm her down assuring her it wouldn’t hurt at all. She was obviously very scared. She saw me come out of “THE” room. I am not sure if I should of or not but on my way past her bed I stopped for just a moment to try and reassure her. I told her I had just had the very same thing and it didn’t hurt at all,not even a little bit. We all chatted for a minute or two before they came to take her for the test. I am not sure if I helped at all or not. As I was changing I could hear them trying to calm her about going into the machine.
I ask for prayers please. I do not know this little girls name. I do not know why she was in the hospital. I really know nothing other than she was there obviously for a reason and frightened. Prayers for her and family please.