I was mostly absent yesterday due to feeling like crap and having a headache. Then I got home from work and had a pink letter from my doctor's office. Opened it up: they want me to get an mri on my left breast. Called right away and I have to see a surgeon to get referred to the mri. (I need an mri on my kidney already so I made an appt with the same surgeon as before - I figure he'll know what's up.) Anyway, there were lots of cysts in both breasts and they couldn't see if they were solid or filled with liquid or what.
Made a crappy day even crappier. But, I got a call from a good friend and we talked and talked the evening away. . . had an excellent night's sleep and feel so much better today.
Surgeon: next Tuesday.
Lots of comfort to Laura and Bobby. . .such a horrible thing to happen.
And continued ~ma for Ginger.
Lots of ~ma to you, sumi!!
Nora, they are at the Avenue Inn on St. Charles. Very nice. They greeted us with fresh cookies! And we ate at Il Posto.
Hi Seska!
Tons of ~ma, sumi!
Seska! It's good to see you here.
sending mucho ~ma your way, sumi!
Lots of ~ma, sumi. And a shaggy Welsh pony for extra love.
Much ~ma headed your way, sumi.
Horsies!
How are you doing today, Ginger? What is the next step?
Pix, that is so sad. Argh.
At the vet with Xusha. They suspect arthritis in her neck/upper back. They're going to give her steroids and more pain killers, and see how that goes.
In other fuck cancer news, I found out today that my head of school (who is 45) learned during spring break that her husband has an aggressive, stage 4 cancer and a very poor prognosis. He is also in his 40s. They have two daughters.
Pix, I missed this when I was reading this morning. I'm so sorry; that's very sad.
Smonster, ~ma for Xusha.
