Thursday, September 24, 2009
A Tube of Annie Lennox
Today was the MRIs. It took forever. I lay in that tube not moving through Sting's entire 'Ten Summoner's Tales' (my choice) and then Annie Lennox's 'Medusa' (not my choice, shoot me now). I did not move, and my shoulder was aching from being strapped in place, and Annie Lennox is truly not my cup of tea, and 'Medusa' is my least favorite Annie Lennox album. I kept still, and I kept thinking, "If they can tell me what is going on with this blessed shoulder, it will all be worth it." I guess I'll know tomorrow if it was. It's been a looooong couple months, and really, truly, I just want some resolution to the situation. And to never hear Annie Lennox sing 'A Whiter Shade of Pale' ever, EVER again. Those two things.