When you wake up every morning, you can either leap off the right side of the bed or tumble off the wrong side – and it’s entirely your choice. ~ Heather Lende
I had a diagnostic mammogram and ultrasound this morning. The tests wouldn’t have bothered me so much if it hadn’t been colder than a refrigerator in the waiting room. I was so miserable by the time it was over, teeth chattering, shivering…just awful.
Good news, though, the thing that sent me there was just ‘dense, fibroid tissue.’ YAY!
And, that said, I’m finally going back to bed.