I’m never going to get all my Maine thoughts onto this page (uh, screen). So I am just going to throw a bunch of random shots at you because it will make me happy to look through them. Please bear with me.
Tuesday, we spent a good four hours or so getting Ernie his MRI. He got the fancy new MRI machine though (yes, we were in the MRI Suites which at least sounded impressive) and said it was better. Still needed Xanax though. It was a long wait in the waiting room. I sat there so long that the woman at the desk started offering a glass of water every so often. Why did I say no? I was thirsty.