@ossobuco,
Izzie, I know as much as I want to know. I have found that too much knowledge is not good for me.
I will arrive before dawn. I'll have an MRI. They will examine it very carefully so that they can zero in exactly on the tumor.
Then I'll be sedated (not anesthetized) and given pain killers. They're gonna put some kinda device on my head to keep it immobilized and possibly to help them line things up.
Then they'll zap me.
I don't know how I'm supposed to feel that day, but I'm supposed to feel fine by the following day.
They warned me that my hair might fall out at the zap location. (Throw in a few dirty words here. I ain't wearing a hat in warm weather.)
I read up about gamma rays. They have no color, but I've pictured the color first as red, then as yellow, and ultimately as green.
RH, I'd rather chase a light around on the ground than have the light chasing me. It must be the cheetah in me.
osso, I think this option is a wonderful idea. I would have refused six weeks of radiation on my brain. This will be much better. I'm just agitated that I need anything. Wanted it to be gone.
(What photo? We look alike? I didn't think that when I saw you.)
Throwing in a mini oy. Better than a thud.