Five year MRI check successful. I did the Gadolinium. No problems.
There was a funny moment. As the technician was walking me to the tube, she was rapid-firing questions at me regarding claustrophobia, metallic objects, pacemakers and so on. I felt like Richard Dreyfess in the movie Close Encounters Of The Third Kind when he was being escorted onto the alien ship and they were asking him questions about his background in like-manner.
As this was happening, I remembered that I had reacted exactly the same way (made the same comparison) as I did last year. Then I realized all at once she was the same technician that walked me to the tube that I had said the same thing to the year before.
In mid-sentence I stopped myself as the memory came rushing back and said, "Wasn't it you that I said the same thing to last year?" It was and she remembered me. I had forgotten all about it. We had a good laugh!
Before they booted me up with the dye through the I.V., I expressed my concern regarding the dangers of Gadolinium. They responded by saying that it was true "IF" you already have kidney problems—which I definitely do not.
Being especially attuned the the potential perils of the substance, I felt the cold liquid enter into my bloodstream and travel up my arm into shoulder, neck, head and chest. Even though I've had this procedure done seven times in the past five years since my surgery, this time I felt it like I never had before.
But it really was all in my mind.