Haven't been sleeping well since I made tomorrow's
appointment for my yearly mammogram. The one last year
was hinky so I had to have a biopsy. I've been as
nervous as a long-tailed cat in a room full of rocking
chairs at the Senior Center.
At therapy they asked why I was so quiet today and so,
I told them. I got sympathy and promises of prayers
but, more important, was the reminder that I *am* a
survivor and that early detection, if necessary, is
*so* important. So I went back to acting silly and
getting my exercises done.
Going out to the Clubhouse later for the E-A-G-L-E-S
game and some lagers. Fun Fun Fun
Monday, December 04, 2006
Think Pink
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