MRI
B went to get a MRI done last week. No because she is sick, but because Kip needed subjects for a study and B is a good girlfriend. And yes, she got some nice brain pics and brain slides out of this deal. B is not that giving and she likes to get things in return, which I think, is not that bad of a trade. I, myself, tend to be only sweet and cuddly when I get Greenies afterwards.
The good thing is that her brain looks normal. (Nothing points to her obvious weirdness.) The bad news is that she constantly looks at the pics now and tries to distill any abnormalities. I wonder what my brain would like in comparison… 
