I got to the hospital at 6:45am yesterday and things went smoothly all day. I got my contrast via IV and they took pictures of my insides. For whatever reason, I was not panicking with anxiety about this scan, like usual. Maybe it was the fact that I had surgery less than a week prior or the fact that I knew I would hear the results during my 1:30pm appt with my Oncologist? Whatever it was, I liked it. Joe met me for lunch and then we waited for our appt. I need to add that this detour would have been A LOT shittier without him. 💜
Anyway, scans were CLEAR! I hope they stay as clear as water until I'm 92. After that, I don't really care what happens. 😎
I meet with my plastic surgeon next week so that he can clear me to have surgery to have my port removed. My hope is that I'll have it taken out this month!!! 😱
My hair is OFFICIALLY out of control. It's SO fluffy that my wigs don't really fit anymore. 😩 But check out those miniature palm trees on my head. It's like I'm a 1-2 year old. LOL! |
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