Or more appropriately, in the head. It Sucks getting Old..
Oh Crap
I am at home on my lunch break from work, something I don't think I've ever really done before. I've always worked so far away from my home, going home meant racing home, choking down food and racing back. Anyway, I just got a message from the doctor about the gouge they took out of my head on Tuesday. It is a 'Basal Cell Carcinoma'. I have to get it removed and it's an in-office procedure, they will remove it and then check to see that they've removed it all and let me go home. No mention of bald spots or drugs or anything like that. I wonder if I could get a perscription for demerol, the greatest legal drug ever? I'm a bit unnerved, but I'm not suprised. I have a red-head's complexion, after all. I've been burned too many times to remember, I've been blistered at least 3 times and I used to live in Florida. And I never wear hats. I've just started wearing sun screen all the time on my face, but I have to get in the habit of using sun screen all the time. And I guess hats will become a new accessory for me.
It's not too serious, but it's Cancer. I don't get colds, much less cancer!
More to come...
As things happen, I'll be posting. Thanks for taking the time to read. You're opinions are welcome but if you have to start calling me names, don't bother, I won't read them. As my Dad says 'Opinions are like a**holes, everyone has one.'
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