Glad it went well, Steph! Continued benign ~ma.
I am waiting to get an echo to see how my ejection fraction is holding up. Last one a couple years ago was good, so I'm hoping for same or better this year.
I want to do something today, but I haven't figured out what yet.
Oh, and since we switched insurance with DH's new job, I was declined for Ozempic -- so we're going to talk about Wegovy and Zepbound since they are approved for chronic weight management with at least one co-morbidity, and I'm still JUST at the "overweight" BMI even after 29 lb. loss. I feel like I have a decent shot. Also, I hate insurance games.
That's "funny," my insurance won't cover Zepbound even though it's approved for severe sleep apnea. But for diabetes, they'll approve Ozempic without a thought.
I have the distinct impression insurance companies use some big spinner wheel from a game show to determine whether or not they'll approve a given medication or procedure.
I am a 17 year old boy and
ejection fraction
Sounds close enough to something sexual to have me making giggle.
Okay, we made it home by 10:40, so I missed my goal of asleep by 10 a.m. And now I'm not quite sleepy enough to try to nap. I suspect I'll be ready for a nap after lunch, though.
Sounds close enough to something sexual to have me making giggle.
Ha, ha, ha! I see what you mean.
I decided breakfast out would be fun, though it's actually more like brunch, I guess. Even eating outside because it's pleasant, breezy and not very humid.
Ooof, we have to be at the hospital at 6 am tomorrow.
I hope getting there early means as little waiting around as possible and that everything comes back very boring and benign!
It's such a racket, Dana. Effing effers.
The surgeon said it was actually 2 distinct lumps instead of 1, but said their appearance was more on the benign side, but obviously they won’t know for sure until the lumps are biopsied.
I hope you get to call him Lumpy Space Princess for a while.
I desperately need to vacuum and it's not even a task I especially dislike. And yet, the housework inertia has me in its grip.
