I got a message from my gyno that my pap results came back wonky yet again; so now I have to call and schedule yet another colposcopy and just ugh, ugh, ugh. When will this bs end? Fuck you very much, cervical cancer.
Whatever. This isn’t ruining my honeymoon. I have three more days in paradise and I’m going to enjoy every single fucking moment.
However, once we get home, Freya is getting the HPV vaccine if it’s the last thing I do. We can prevent her from having to deal with this, and I gave D an earful tonight about why this needs to happen. He promised me he’d discuss it with his ex once we’re home.