*snip snip YOINK!*
Aug. 12th, 2004 10:53 amThis should have been posted yesterday, but such is the inevitable consequence of being on dial-up for one's Internet access at the moment and sharing it with two other people, not to mention being out and away from the computer for most of the day. A great deal of this out-and-away-ness had to do with going to get the stitches out of my neck--and going over the pathology report about the extracted lump with my doctor.
First and foremost: it wasn't cancer.
There are a great many things it might have been--an alien parasite, or perhaps the product of
smeehrrr's theorized spontaneously developing Russell-Crowe-mind-controlling hormones in my system--but hey. It wasn't cancer.
And I'm good with that.
Yesterday was almost... normal, really, just a matter of getting up and Dealing With Things. Under normal circumstances I wouldn't necessarily have thought twice about everything I did, but the circumstances have been so abnormal as of late that it was almost a relief and a blessing to be able to be able to just have things and be able to more or less deal with them.
( #1: Stitches out! No cancer! And, how to treat the scar. )
( #2: The U-Village; the new Elfquest book and other books bought! )
( #3: Me to MurkSouth, Dara off to downtown, but one of my books is ruined. Sigh. )
After all of that, we didn't get back to MurkNorth until 8pm or so in the evening. Dara made dinner--and I'd had some thought about how I'd pay some bills and get a few other things done, but I wound up mostly just curling up on the bed reading. I also thought about watching more of the second season of The X-Files on the DVD player that
mamishka has kindly loaned me, but the unit is making disturbing noises about the last disc it was playing, and not loading it. I am concerned that it might have damaged the disc, because day before yesterday, it was playing just fine. Sigh.
Now, it's Thursday morning and
spazzkat is on the way over, having kindly offered to give me a ride to the dentist so I don't have to face driving there on my still uncertain strength. I shall treat him to lunch. And sign off, for now. More later.
First and foremost: it wasn't cancer.
There are a great many things it might have been--an alien parasite, or perhaps the product of
And I'm good with that.
Yesterday was almost... normal, really, just a matter of getting up and Dealing With Things. Under normal circumstances I wouldn't necessarily have thought twice about everything I did, but the circumstances have been so abnormal as of late that it was almost a relief and a blessing to be able to be able to just have things and be able to more or less deal with them.
( #1: Stitches out! No cancer! And, how to treat the scar. )
( #2: The U-Village; the new Elfquest book and other books bought! )
( #3: Me to MurkSouth, Dara off to downtown, but one of my books is ruined. Sigh. )
After all of that, we didn't get back to MurkNorth until 8pm or so in the evening. Dara made dinner--and I'd had some thought about how I'd pay some bills and get a few other things done, but I wound up mostly just curling up on the bed reading. I also thought about watching more of the second season of The X-Files on the DVD player that
Now, it's Thursday morning and