denial is where i want to be

today, i meet the surgeon in chevy chase to find out what next happens to the lovely lump/mass thingy i have in my breast.

(ok, you idiots out there, uh huhh huh, she said breast.)

i am really, really hoping that she meets me, takes a look, maybe even an ultrasound, and then says “get the hell outta my office.”

apologies to everyone, everywhere. i am just not very chatty at the moment. hopefully, later, i will have some happy news to report.

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