Years ago I made my podiatrist giggle by breaking two feet a year apart running on the same beach - Riis.
Now its coming back to haunt me because the second ungainly stride into the surf left me with a metal plate in my foot. In preparation for my radiation MRIs are being planned for today, and we all know magnets and metal have a certain.
Anyway, being fair warned and all that, the procedures are a good. Yay to that.
On another note, crazy old Sally hasn't me again. Double yay to that. Nocturnal visitations from hald-dressed octogenarians becomes disturbing quite quickly.