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Monday, November 3, 2008

You put yer right cheek in...

Two words... Right Cheek. Three stitches. Pain level... 1. I can't believe it. Of all moles to be concerned about who-da thunk the one that has rarely (I won't say never) seen a ray of sun needed to come off. So it happens, ya know? All those years of greasing up like the Thanksgiving turkey are bound to catch up with a gal. Oh I'm sure it's nothing but better to be sure. Take the mole send it to some lab and then call me in a few days (you will call, won't you?). In the meantime I'll shuffle like a 90 year old, hoist myself with my arms into and out of my car and learn to sleep on my tummy for the next 2 weeks. Updates (minus gross photos) to follow. Tomorrow-the weekend update. A little look at where the B cups grew up (riveting blog material, I know.)

5 comments:

Nicki said...

Oh, you're poor little bottom! Best to have the ones you can't removed. Be strong.

gina. said...

DANG! hmmm...i always wonder how that comes up at the doc...you just say "hey, check out my a**, i have a mole" or what? because i have more than ONE strange looking creature on my person, i'm just too chicken to say anything. so good job and i'm sorry your bum hurts. here i thought you meant your cheek-cheek, so i was like "why would she sleep on her tummy?"

ahhhhh mondays.

get well soon!

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Disgruntled Princess said...

You should borrow yourself a boppy. If it weren't such a serious subject I might be sitting here laughing, OK well...I did laugh a little at the thought of you getting up and down, but now I am sending you good vibes.

i heart design said...

Ohhh no! Ill make you a cushion....
I hope your little tush is feeling better soon!!!