I’ve Been Trying
’ve been trying to get back here before today and update the ol’ blog with a bit of an odds and ends type of post. Didn’t want to get into anything heavy after the drama that was last week. But unfortunately work and life kept conspiring mercilessly against me. Perhaps if my nails had been [...]
Gone Baby Gone
hen someone had a negative breast MRI in June, it is very hard to fathom how one is supposed to undergo a MRI-directed core biopsy in July. What tissue does one biopsy when there was nothing abnormal seen on the breast MRI (the definitive test) in the first place?
This morning, after being stuck back into [...]
Friday is B-Day
ope, Friday isn’t my birthday. I’ve already had one of those this year and that was enough. No, Friday is my biopsy day. I’m going to have this stupid, ridiculous, nonsensical biopsy despite having a negative breast MRI. Yes, I’m still pissed, but I’m a lot less freaked out than the last time I wrote.
You, [...]
Denial Ain’t Working No More
here’s been something that has been going on with me medically for a couple of months now. I haven’t blogged about it or mentioned it before because I was employing my usual method of dealing with issues I don’t feel like addressing: denial. Until today it’s been working.
It started with my mammogram back in early [...]
Denial Ain’t Working No More
Originally published at Welcome To The Dollhouse. You can comment here or there.
here’s been something that has been going on with me medically for a couple of months now. I haven’t blogged about it or mentioned it before because I was employing my usual method of dealing with issues I don’t feel like addressing: denial. [...]
Godzilla Destroys Tokyo: The Zizi Version
hen I was a kid, I loved me some Godzilla movies. Godzilla, Rodan, Monster Zero…I’d watch them all again and again. Well who woulda thunk it that we’d end up with a little version of Godzilla living in our home?
Sure, she’s smaller and much, much, cuter, but the walk (and the path of destruction she [...]
You Know Your Feet Are Bad When
ou know your feet are bad when…
the young woman giving you your Red Door pedicure looks like she needs to be resuscitated after she finishes working on your crusty feet
the woman in the next chair whose pedicure started at the same time was long gone before you even got to the polishing stage
it is strongly [...]