My life, in a Tumblr

How Cancer interupted my life, my plans, my dreams, and in general, really pissed me off.

Results from Dr. Gorgeous

So, after a few days of calling his office, he finally calls me back—he’s read the radilogist’s report, and it appears that this cyst is 4 cm in diameter, so there’s time to take care of it.  It sounds like I can go to school in NYC provided I don’t jump around, run, do jumping jacks, etc. that may cause the ovary to torsion and cut off blood supply.  I will call him in November and have him schedule me for the winter break, and when I come home mid-December, I’ll be virtually going into the OR again, to have it removed laproscopically—he’s going to be the one doing it.

“will you give me a tiny, cute little scar, and not a huge zipper of a chain-saw wound?”

“Of course”

I love this guy.

So, for now I’m getting ready to pack stuff and get my rear back in gear in New York!