Oh, and AFTER I had the mammo, my sister told me we DID have a history of breast cancer; that my grandma had a lump removed, and it was benign.
FAMILY I DO NOT KNOW THESE THINGS JUST BECAUSE TWO PEOPLE TALK ABOUT THEM.
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Oh, and AFTER I had the mammo, my sister told me we DID have a history of breast cancer; that my grandma had a lump removed, and it was benign.
FAMILY I DO NOT KNOW THESE THINGS JUST BECAUSE TWO PEOPLE TALK ABOUT THEM.
Yay, Strix!
Strix if it was benign that means it wasn't cancer
I was about to post the same thing, meara.
That's what I told my sister! But I should mention it to my doc anyway, I guess?
Yay for normal boobies, Strix! And yay for the return of Cosmo. If I had my druthers, I'd say hell with the tracker and attach a tractor beam to the collar. Zzzzzzzzip. There you are! Come in the house, now!
If some unspecified good ~ma could be sent New Jersey-wards, that would be great. (Stuff going on. Not, like, life-threatening stuff, but serious medical stuff, with my mom. I can talk back-channel, but feel kind of weird about giving details here, for some reason.)
Zen the D-Mannose is something I'd never heard of until I was diagnosed with Intersistal Cytistis, there are cranberry pills you can take, but they have - cranberry in them and can still cause problems the D-Mannose is pretty much adverse side effect free.
Yesterday I was celebrating the healign of my mouth and ready to move on. I either over did it when I was eating and that has caused pain or I have dry socket. Or I over did it eating and gave myself dry socket. I don't know, first thing in the morning I'm calling the oral surgeon's office and telling them I need someone to look at it. It went from a mildly annoying, slightly itching pain to an intense pain. I almost asked to go home from work today again but I powered out and I took the prescription pain medicine.
Now I'm off to bed to be early to rise because Comcast is coming between 7-9.
If nothing else about me is normal, I always have MA TITTAYS!
SHIMMY WITH ME, SISTER!!
Oh, does anyone have smelling salts? Miracleman seems to have swooned.
Ugh. I am in SUCH a foul mood. The people tomorrow had better be fucking cooperative or I may go apeshit on them. But they're already in my bad graces because I asked them to log in to a website two weeks ago. They said they were working on it. I sent several reminders. Finally they call me this afternoon---and the woman is older than a dinosaur and can barely do email and is like "well he can't log in they're sending him something f about needig to do a speed test but our computer can't do that bit he works here fine" and I was like "send me a copy of the email he got because I can't tell you what to do about a situation that does not make any sense because no one else has ever mentioned anything about a speed test and that makes zero sense". When she finally sent me the email it said "we can't email you a new password but here's our phone number if you call we can". I was like WTF READING COMPREHENSION FAIL. But does my pointing out the meaning mean they've now logged in? Noooooppp! That would be too easy.
And now it's 11pm and I just finally got to my hotel and I am too pissed off to sleep but my iPad won't connect to te hotel wifi and I'm just wanting to throw things.