I will expand on the process at a later time, when I am not so tired, but here are some pictures taken today. The last one is the worse. I could not move my head, open my mouth and the mesh would rub on my eyelids. Plus this contraption was attached to the table I was on for total immobility of my head. The robot arm would swing around and deliver the doses from a total of 221 different angles. this was 3 hours with nothing more than a mild tranquilizer. I am glad that I brought in all 6 CD's that I mixed since I was able to loose myself in the music. I did make the team laugh a bit though. In among all this great music that was rather rhythmic and a little mellow I decided to throw in a Dr. Hook song, "Freakin' At The Freaker's Ball". Might as well have a little fund with it.
By the way, at the end of it all, when they took the mask off, I had the pattern in my face for the next 45 minutes. For a little while I could not understand why people were looking at me on the subway.
By the way, at the end of it all, when they took the mask off, I had the pattern in my face for the next 45 minutes. For a little while I could not understand why people were looking at me on the subway.