So. I went and saw what all the fuss is about. My chic velcro powered top is funky and facilitates a 'full monty' type undressing by the radiologist after I am strapped to the table in the machine. Mask feels tighter than I remember, but still bearable. Whirr, buzz, clang, all done for day one.
Wife says 'let's go and get some shopping', so I agree to a wizz round Tesco. They also have a new machine where…