So earlier this month, I had an appointment with a doctor and had a few things looked at, if you will. One thing led to another and I ended up having to get a biopsy–content note: some nudity–in order to check things out. I got the results last week.
The words “abnormal cells” and “pre cancer” were used. Now I get to meet with a specialist this Friday.
Brewers On Deck will not be happening this year but I will move heaven and hell in order to get my ass to BotCon. Screwed up priorities perhaps but it gives me something to fight for, honestly. Right now, I need that. Oh and those new guidelines for women? You know the one that states most women should get a mammogram at the age of fifty? Yeah, those need to be shoved into the nearest sewer, as they are nothing but shit.
Lastly: Fuck you, cancer.