Might be, might not...

Went to my doctor and he figured better safe than sorry. He scheduled a CAT scan. Quite an experience in itself with the kool-ade and the warm blood dye. But what matters is that they didn't find any thing and they took four days to tell me that. It's bad enough to have to wait but still worse to have nothing to report after the wait. I got friends that I tell about this stuff, reluctantly. And they want news. So I still have a stomach ache and, I fear that my friends think I'm crying "wolf" They don't really think that, however I feel like a twit for making them worry. Unless, I have cancer. That'll show them! Does that sound stupid enough.