I’m not looking forward to my afternoon at all.
1:45 appointment with the surgeon who did my mastectomy to look at the lump.
2:30 mammogram. I’ve only had one ever – to diagnose my cancer – and it was super unpleasant. I have no idea how they are even going to get this fake tit into the machine. It’s basically a Barbie boob. It has very little give.
3:00 ultrasound to see what the fuck is up with this lump. It better not be a fucking tumor istg.