I've just got back from another session of lithotripsy for a remaining stone, the letter stated 'Your previously noted stone appears to have dropped to the right distal ureter'.
To be honest, I didn't even know it was still there so it hasn't been giving me any gyp. I had to lie on my back this time while they fired the pulses at me which was a bit more painful this time (6 out of 10 when they asked me) but the session only lasted 20 minutes instead of the usual 45 minutes which was a relief. I've been told it's about 6mm 'big',
I was enjoying the banter from the techs who remind me of those two out of M*A*S*H. They're pretty funny (I suppose they were trying to keep my mind off the procedure) telling me to sing Eye Of The Tiger along to the last 50 pulses which were a bit of a bastard. I'm going to have to go back again though because they don't think they've broken the stone up.
In the mean time, one of them was telling that he's getting married in a few weeks time, the honeymoon will be in New York then New Orleans then him and his wife are going to visit Area 51

. I told them with this all this radiation, I could turn into Spiderman. The other bloke said "Or Deadpool.".
I'm just waiting to see if I piss any of it out now before I get another X ray at my local hospital.