...a conversational nugget.
My husband called this afternoon after my appointment with the doctor. I told him the doctor had ordered quite a bit of bloodwork, told him some of the possibilities and that we'd know more on Monday.
Then he asked me if it was possible they'd screwed up and taken my bladder instead of my uterus.
Not what happened of course, but it made me laugh.....and made me think for just a moment...
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Things sound like they have been pretty rough lately. Hopefully this turns out to be something minor!
Goodness gracious! Once they get you all sorted out... you need to go on VACATION!
Just thinkin about you, and wondering how things turned out!
Dropping by for an update. Hope all is well!
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