So I had to go to the doctor today. Nothing major. It was the dermatologist because I've been getting this weird rash on the back of my hand. This was a follow up to see if it had gone away. It has.
In the course of conversation he asks me to take off my shirt to look at my back. The minute I do he says, "Oh no! There's at least four moles that need to come off now." He prompty proceeds to stab me with Novacaine and slices those fuckers off. All within the span of five minutes of his request to look at my back.
So they are off for biopsy now. We'll see if they're pre-cancerous like the last one I had taken off my arm.
And how was your day?
edited to include this quote I found on a journal: "I have school stuff all the way from 1985 when I was in 1st grade...."
Ok...I feel really fucking old now.
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I feel old a lot of times too in comparison to those around me. but hey.. we're just a lot more educated
Hurrah for a payraise!
Sorry about the bad experience at the doctor. I hope it's good news you get!
xoxo