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I have never opened my eyes in the big magnet
and sometimes I am in there for a very long time. But its my kind of
denial. I instead imagine it to be like a Sistine chapel and imagine huge
paintings on the ceiling.
I also tend to take along a few ideas to let my
imagination run on. Like visiting the Lake Superior shore and walking with
my family and a new puppy. Or walking down a long shady forest
road. If you really try you can visualize all sorts of colorful places
over the hum and drum of the machine. I am also amused by the "queek
queek" and "dong dong dung dung" of the machine. Ya gotta wonder what its
really doing in there. I mean are there little guys with hammers or is
this really the miracle device we think it is??
Sandy who is gearing up for a long stint in the
machine next week.
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