Well, time sure does fly when you’re booked with medical appointments. Last week I had my biopsy, or fine needle aspiration as they call it. It went much more smoothly than I thought it would. It didn’t hurt as much as the last time they put a needle in my face. In fact, this time it was six needles (or, maybe the same needle six times?) and it was fine. I did choose to hold the nurse’s hand, though.
My biopsy results came back yesterday morning. They told me the name of the tumor, along with a bunch of jargon I didn’t understand. I Googled a lot, but it got me nowhere. I really just want to know if it’s benign or malignant. Or, maybe they don’t know? I’m waiting for a call from the office now. Hopefully someone can explain.
It’s supposed to be a gorgeous day today. So far, I’ve just been tidying up. That makes me feel a lot better, though.
My paranoia has gotten a little better. But I’m still facing it. Facing that and being tired 24/7. Did I mention the last time that they want to test me for narcolepsy? Interesting. I personally don’t think I have it, but then again, I don’t know a lot about it.

Oh, and I’ve been making my own smoothies lately. It’s instead of paying 7.50 across the street.








