Last night Bill had another car accident. This time it wasn't his fault but he was still very upset. Some idiot turned right in front of him and Bill hit him. He's driving his dad's truck since he wrecked his truck so now he has nothing to drive. He was in a really bad mood last night and I don't blame him. I keep reminding him that it could be so much worse and he's lucky he didn't get hurt this time. Thank goodness he's been car pooling with a guy from Moweaqua so he can still get to work.
I went to see my surgeon this morning and didn't get good news. I have seven new lumps. Yes, I said seven. I'm so upset. I must have had a really bad look on my face because my doctor stopped reading the report and put his hand on my back to make sure I was ok at one point. This makes 15 lumps in the last 11 years. I'm REALLY sick of dealing with this!!! Two of the lumps measure over 1 cm and one measures 2.7 cm so those three have to be biopsied in October. He said if the big one gets to 3 cm it will have to come out. At the rate mine grow I have a feeling it will be coming out in the next couple of months. A margarita sounds so good right now.......
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Oh babe, I'm so sorry to hear about your week! Hang in there... we'll keep you in our prayers!
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