My last “me” post for a while…

because I’m sick of talking about myself.

Pathology report in: your basic benign tumor, praise God!

I always “knew” in my gut that all was fine, but I have to admit that when I first encountered the nurse yesterday, I began to wonder…she was just being TOO nice, WAY OVER THE TOP NICE…when she asked my age and I told her, she carried on about how she couldn’t believe it – I looked too good – she couldn’t see a wrinkle on my face (believe me, they are RIGHT THERE…you have to be blind or lying, not to see them…)

So, I am thinking, “uh-oh, this nurse is out of control, here…am I about to get bad news?”

But no…all the news is good, and I have a wee scar. Modern medicine is a marvel.

Thank you for all of your prayers, your kind emails – mostly for the prayers, what an experience, to have so many praying for one. There was a time in my life when no one prayed for me. I can definately FEEL the difference! :-)