Okay, it’s been a long afternoon, but a good day, overall. To recap:
1)The dermatologist feels the mole, while exceedingly ugly, will come back with a clear report, and since he has seen thousands of them, I feel inclined to put some hope in his pronouncements. This is a very good thing, because I’ve been a crank and a bear while worrying the thing and waiting to get in to see the skin doc.
2) The baseball Buster took to the ribcage while batting did NOT break a rib, but he’s pretty sore.
3) Blood test results are not so scary. The things I had most worried about came back negative! (Thank you, Heaven) but other, older problems – not life threatening, just inconvenient and fatiguing – are present again, if they had ever left, so we’ll just keep looking into what is causing them. Tonight I will sleep well!
I thank all of you who have written that you were holding me in prayer. You have no idea how much I appreciate that. Nothing is more humbling, to me, than to know that others are praying for me, when they don’t even know me. I thank you with a very full and sincere heart.
And I feel much better. Happy Fatima day! I heard two women at the grocery store today talking about how it had been such a bad day, because it was Friday the 13th, and I thought to myself: I don’t have a bad disease, I probably don’t have Cancer, I just need to eat better and build up the blood, and take some further tests…Seems like a pretty good day, to me!