We are back home now and just resting. J did well, and the biopsy didn't take long. He said he can still feel the sensation of the sheath, and where the biopsy was done. The radiologist said some folks never feel the biopsy and some do--and J-Man did. He said it felt like a punch to the gut, and he's a little bit sore because they got several tissue samples.
I told him I'm sure his heart, vena cava and liver are screaming "What the h___ was that???" as the sheath went where none have gone before. But so far so good, and he's decided to stretch out and watch his news shows awhile. He had his cheeseburger, but isn't as hungry as he thought he'd be.
I personally think the sofa is calling my name.