Pre-op MRI yesterday morning, just a standard precautionary step. One that I would probably have skipped, had it not been for my M-4 son’s advice to “just get the MRI, what’s the down side?” Doctor K called my cell during my drive home from work.
She was pretty good at this, the breaking of not-bad-but-not-good-just-news thing. There’s another SOMETHING in the starboard side. With just the MRI, it’s impossible to tell if it’s a cyst, another malignant tumor, or a small kumquat that sprouted in an odd place.
Today’s lumpectomy is off. At least postponed until we figure it out, and I swapped out my surgery for another biopsy this morning. If this latest is another malignancy, treatment options will get complicated.
I believe I’ll go for a bike ride. I don’t care if it’s raining.