Hanging at VGH

There we were having a bite to eat at some restaurant somewhere on Granville street getting ready to order some delicious dessert and head back over to see our next flik. (I don’t know what flick we were going I see. I love going to films knowing absolutely nothing about them, not even their name.) when I look over to see that Miranda is talking away on her cell phone, I didn’t even hear it ring or anything, I just looked over and she was talking away to someone.
“hello?”… “speaking”… “Yes”… “Yes”….”YES!!!” “OH MY GOD REALLY? DO YOU REALLY MEAN IT?”…. “YUPPERS I CAN BE THERE IN TWENTY MINUTES!!!”
As it turns out that there was an opening in the on-call wait list to have an MRI done. So here we are! I am waiting around the hospital while she hangs out in a machine for 40 min, but it is all good. One can not complain about random MRI openings, especially when your actual appointment is sometime in May. I foolishly updated my facebook status to say “is hanging at VGH” and nothing else which at this hour garnered a parental phone call with in minutes (I heart the Internet.) to make sure all was good. Hopefully now we can find out what is going on inside her knee and figure out the next thing from there.

So because I am blogging from an iPhone and not a laptop the photos to go with this are helga (ie camerabag) iPhone shots.

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