Just routine boring stuff. We emptied/scrubbed/refilled the horse trough (very very dirty) and crap like that. The sun did eventually come out and burn off the fog and I think it got to 64 or 65 degrees (but not the forecast 75). I chased down two new baby kittens who were wandering out of one of the brush piles and had them climbing all over my body while I tried to find their mommy (they are soooooo cute). Don't even know what the final total is on feral cats here, but it must be near 20 by now, and a couple of those already decided to move into the house. Good thing I'm a cataholic....
So when will you find out the MRI results? I really don't like it when the machine operator makes comments. Before my last MRI, I had an Xray of the same area and she said, "Wow! That really
IS messed up" (which was against the rules for her to say) but they are not allowed to let you see it until after the doctor sees it and, of course, they are not qualified to make a real diagnosis, but making a comment like that fucks with your head until you can get the "official" word, which could be weeks away.