Finally got results from last week's MRI: I got a blown disk between T8 and T9. Speaketh my MD: we don't see that very often. Well, that makes me feel special -- no garden-variety maladies for me.
And he kept calling it a "big" herniation... I'm not sure how I feel about that.
So off to the specialists I shall go. I gave Andre a call to tell him my happy news; he too was surprised at the location of that particular injury.
"To get a herniation there means you did something really stupid. So what did you do?"
Nothing. At least, nothing I can remember. He doesn't believe me. Would you?