Please pray that my stupid husband follows the dietary restrictions for his PET scan tomorrow morning. He was told to not have carbs and he literally walked into the kitchen like a zombie and ate sugar straight out of the bowl by the spoonful out of spite. They need to see if the cancer has changed before he starts radiation treatment next week. He says he 'doesn't agree' that he has to follow certain requirements before the test. I want to punch him in the face.