False Alarm
So, we go in again tomorrow.
This
is nice, because one week after major surgery, what you really want to
do is be shuttled between different waiting and procedure rooms.
It's super-fun.
It's super-fun.
During
today's ultrasound, the radiologist could not find a tumor. But, she
"thinks" that she found the clip, which is the little bit of metal they
put in to mark the tumor for last week's surgery. If the clip is,
indeed, there, then the tumor may still be there. Thus, the one removed
during the mastectomy may have been a second one. So, just to be safe,
they are going to take "a bit more."
My plastic
surgeon said, and I quote: "with all of the pain that you're in right
now, the discomfort from this surgery may even go unnoticed."
Yeah. We'll see.
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