I had my PET scan on Wednesday. You know, THE PET scan. The one that determines what 2012 is going to look like.

By: Robin Harry

I had my PET scan on Wednesday. You know, THE PET scan. The one that determines what 2012 is going to look like. The all important PET scan. A little radioactive sugar holds the verdict.

In the past, I’ve usually been able to find the results of my tests by accessing my own health records at the hospital – I usually know what the results are before the doctors tell me. The one time I wasn’t able to do that was for the results of the biopsy that determined I had cancer – the biopsy was done at a different hospital than the one that I’m employed at. I had to wait to hear whether I had cancer or not from my doctor. So I’m torn about the results of the PET scan. Do I wait and hear the results the right way, from my doctor (in a week and a half)? Or do I get the results of my scan, good or bad, by looking it up myself? Do I want to read it from a printout or hear it from a familiar voice? I’m not particularly anxious, but I do want to know. (sigh) I haven’t made up my mind yet…

In other news, the exercise program I’ve been doing at Wellspring is winding down. I have my last class next week, and I’m really, really going to miss it. It’s been a lot of fun working out with other patients, and the trainers are so engaging. Not only that, I feel stronger, stronger than I have in a long time. I’m also really happy that I’m losing weight – well, everywhere EXCEPT my waistline. Honestly – why is the waistline never the first to go? I would have happily kept the bigger cup size instead!!

Anyways, I’m going to try to find a new fun way to work out. Learn to swim, maybe. A martial art. A marathon. The possibilities are endless…

Have a blessed Easter, everyone!
Greater love hath no man than this, that a man lay down his life for his friends. John 15:13.

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