Weird sisters
Double double toil and trouble, fire burn and cauldron bubble. Not that I wish such doom mongered prescient thought onto today, as I’m off for a MRI (horrible things), to look at my prostate. I’ve had one before for my back problems and to say the experience is weird is an under statement. The experience I could do with out but you have to marvel at the science. Nine years ago when I first had my problems diagnosed you would need an invasive biopsy to detect if a common benign aliment is a bit more sinister. Now you can have a MRI diagnostic, which isn’t rock solid but well on the way to decide if you need more invasive probing about. To be honest with my preliminary prodding and probing I don’t think I have any think more to worry about and this MRI is just a pathway to seeing a Urologist to discuss other options for my toil and trouble. Anyway enough about my day ahead, don’t you think weird sisters is a good title of this cluster of oaks I came across on a Lakeland fell last November.
Weird sisters
Double double toil and trouble, fire burn and cauldron bubble. Not that I wish such doom mongered prescient thought onto today, as I’m off for a MRI (horrible things), to look at my prostate. I’ve had one before for my back problems and to say the experience is weird is an under statement. The experience I could do with out but you have to marvel at the science. Nine years ago when I first had my problems diagnosed you would need an invasive biopsy to detect if a common benign aliment is a bit more sinister. Now you can have a MRI diagnostic, which isn’t rock solid but well on the way to decide if you need more invasive probing about. To be honest with my preliminary prodding and probing I don’t think I have any think more to worry about and this MRI is just a pathway to seeing a Urologist to discuss other options for my toil and trouble. Anyway enough about my day ahead, don’t you think weird sisters is a good title of this cluster of oaks I came across on a Lakeland fell last November.