Tuesday, October 22, 2019
The pathology came back a week after they scooped the moles off my body. They say it's "all clear". I got no more 4-1-1 than that. But I suppose I didn't need anymore.
So, now instead of a mole or two, I'll have a scar or two. That's fine. I have so many scars at this point, what's another two.
It looks like someone burned me with a cigarette while trying to get Rush off the radio station in the car.
What I did get was the message to come back in two years for another thorough mole search. I suppose I will. I suppose I'll have to make the appointment soon - as you'd know if you ever tried (and I stress the 'tried') to get into see a dermatologist.
For the moment, I'm in the clear. ......at least with skin cancer.
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