Good morning, cupcake.
Today is "Cervical MRI Day," so I'll be scarce for a while. I get to slide into the big machine again, eyes firmly closed, and listen to it bang and wheeze for 20 minutes while it photographs my neck. Been there, done that, with other parts of my spine/brain.
One of the questions they always ask is "are you claustrophobic?" I don't believe so, but as I do not want to find out inside that thing, my eyes close and couldn't be opened under any circumstances. With your eyes closed, you have no idea you're actually inside something.