Tight Spaces

Today I get to have my MRI of the chest. It's supposed to last an hour and a half or longer. God I hate tight spaces. Plus, how's a girl supposed to hold her pee that long? I freaked out being in that tiny tube for only 20 minutes last time. Well I have nine valium left so hopefully they will get me through it. I just have to make sure that I don't ODon them and end up napping. I tihnk I have to hold my breath and stuff while I'm in that horrible machine. Not to mention I'll turn smurf blue in that cold room with no heat. Also, I am not looking forward to the injections...I hope they find a vein in my hand this time. My wrist hurt for days after that last one.

Anyway, I can't think enough to type much now since I'm scared pretty shitless...either that or I may puke on my keyboard. Perhaps I'll write once I'm all drugged! Later!