Today I had my sentinel node biopsy (SNB). It was a little more painful than the breast biopsy, and I am hurting more this afternoon than I did after the breast biopsy. Even with the Vicodin and extra acetaminophen, it is tender. Sam didn't say if the nodes looked suspicious. Of course, I didn't ask. I would prefer to get the correct assessment from the pathologist. Sam did say that I would have blue urine after this, and he was correct. The toilet looked like it had had a visit from the Tidy Bowl man.
I'm starting to look like a pincushion. My left antecubital fossa is bruised again, this time from my lab draw yesterday. I'm a little puzzled at this, because I thought it was a good draw. Oh well. It will be gone in a week or so.
Gerald Ford died today. Everyone is talking about him. I'm thinking of his wife Betty, who went through breast cancer in front of the nation. She is still alive, thirty years later. I wonder if she had the same cancer that I have. Sounds like a google search waiting to happen.
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