And I am home from physical therapy and my EMG on my lower back and legs, wherein I was prodded, poked, and pricked. It was either electrodes or needles and both hurt and were unpleasant. I was also lying on a narrow table far too narrow for all the turns I had to make.
I like my doctor, who's Vietnamese, I think, but he's very young and has little sense of humor. At one point, he said, I have to change the needle, and I replied, I feel like a gramophone. Zip! Right over Wilt Chamberlain's head.
Because of my schedule for this month, my next appointment with him is on June 2. After a cursory examination of the exam, he said that he believed some of the nerve damage is diabetes related but that a lot of damage seems to have occurred years ago. I suspect there's another MRI in my future.