In Case You've Wondered

My blog is where my wandering thoughts are interspersed with stuff I made up. So, if while reading you find yourself confused about the context, don't feel alone. I get confused, too.

If you're here for the stories, I started another blog:

One other thing: sometimes I write words you refuse to use in front of children, or polite company, unless you have a flat tire, or hit your thumb with a hammer.

I don't use them to offend; I use them to embellish.

Saturday, January 21, 2017

Never Try This at Home

After removing the cancer cells, and making sure they were all gone by microscopic analysis, the following is the final trimming before stitching.

When it was being stitched closed, it felt like the skin was being pulled from down to my neck.

So far, the pain is minimal, although the stretched skin feeling is still noticeable.


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    1. It wasn't into the skull, but it wasn't far from it.

  2. Oh, Good Lord!! You doing alright?

    1. I feel pretty good. For a day it was sore, but it's just a little nagging ache, if I think about it.

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    1. Unless the incision become infected, I should be good, and have the stitches pulled in two weeks.