That’s a Relief

I went for that followup mammogram this morning and the radiologist gave me the results right then and there. I’m fine. Everything is normal. Come back next year for my regularly-scheduled scan.

So it’s all back to what passes for normal around here–shuttling kids around, avoiding dust bunnies, trying to clean off my desk, and ordering a pizza for dinner tonight because the kitchen-sink drain is pouring water into the cabinet below.

Fortunately, we keep our “recycle bucket” there, so the only thing that got wet was a bunch of empty cans. Now there’s an empty bucket there. But hey, it’s an excuse not to cook (or clean up) when I’m feeling lazy. Yes, I have called for a plumber.

8 thoughts on “That’s a Relief

  1. An occasion such as this would warrant a meal out, in my estimation at least, but pizza is also a fine alternative! Thanks be Barb, you are indeed blessed.

  2. That IS a relief. Reminds me of the one time they called me in to get a better/second look at my unborn daughter's kidneys. I was a wreck. Turns out that the tech just didn't do a thorough job the first time. Wish they had said that on the phone…

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