Just thought I’d let you all know what a ninny I can sometimes be.
During my CT scan, the doctor came and asked how I was feeling and if everything was ok. I considered my position, flat on my back on a strange and cold metal “couch”, arms raised above my head positioned in some kind of stirrup contraption and breasts exposed for all the world to see; I turned to the Doctor and said “I feel as if I’m in some kind of S&M dungeon!”, hastily adding “Not that I’ve been to one …”
Chin up and keep smiling through