What's next? Trans-rectal, ultrasound-guided biopsy

Fate sometimes, conspires, doesn't it? I was away on business for the next few days so didn't receive the urgent first-class posted letter that had dropped through my door, only a couple of days after the MRI scan. Not having received it, I was a bit gob-smacked to get a phone call from a lady wanting to confirm my appointment for a biopsy.

"Er, what biopsy?"
"You've not had the letter?"
"Nope, I'm in Birmingham at a conference."
"Your MRI results are showing a shadow on the prostate and Mr Smith (name changed) has decided you need to have a biopsy."
"I see."