After twenty-six years of growth, I no longer have my mole, just like that. In fact the whole appointment, including driving to the clinic took less than 26 minutes. I was hoping, if anything, the appointment would at least make for a good blog entry, but there wasn’t even time to make any funny observations; the doctor’s office has gotten that efficient.
My doctor took one look at my mole, and said, “Let’s take that off.” To be honest, I think he was excited for something besides colds and coughs to look at. A little bit of freezing, (my lip is still numb) a small cut, and the whole procedure was done, all without any tears or last goodbyes. The best part was to look at my newly removed mole, suspended in liquid, headed to pathology.
My newly formed war wound doesn’t even look that bad, and in seven to ten days, it will be as if I never was in the same category as Marilyn Monroe or Cindy Crawford. We will now have a new standard by which to classify pictures of myself, BMR (Before Mole Removal), AMR (After Mole Removal).
Well, somehow we made it to Friday. The hours at work have ticked by quickly, however those at home have seemed dragged on. The weekend plans are sparse, and up for adjustments. I am just wishing that snow isn’t in the weather forecast because another bocce ball tournament could be just what we all needed.
I have forgotten the most important thing I am doing this weekend, graduating from Institute, for my third time! If I play my cards right, I think I can graduate again before I am kicked out of YSA for good. But I am hoping that I can just leave on my own before that happens.
Excited for:
Peter Katz tonight.
Thinking about:
The delicious jeans. No! What!?!
Trying to:
Have the ups out number the downs.
Keep doing what you’re doing.
As Always,
2 comments:
Isn't it fun to make paper clip babies? People just don't understand! ha ha
I haven't checked out your blog in forever and it has changed drastically. Really liking the new look! I think I figured I was kind of stalking someone that I had only met once (at your brother's wedding) and that it might be weird if you knew. ha ha Now that you know, I guess it's okay to start stalking you again. You can stalk me anytime, too. :) heh heh
Well I am so happy that the mole was nothing serious! I know we will have a good weekend!!!
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