OK Ann, that is cool, sounds like it is slightly larger than a pinhead, good.
I went to the post-surgery with my surgeon today. He took off the little bandaid thingys, looked at my boob and said, "good job". Hmmm....wonder what that meant anyways, my healing, or the beautiful work that he had done. There seems to me that there are two scars, both look like a happy face, and they are so close together, they almost look like one happy face above the other. Hard to describe. Anyways, I would describe his precision close to nothing short of perfect. There will be no visible scars, I can almost gaurantee that by looking at it in the mirror, oh happy day. I thought that there was stitches below the little bandaids that I was not allowed to remove, he made that strictly clear when I was in the recovery room. Although I was so stoned, he coulda told me anything and I would have listened, hee, hee. There are internal stitches and he said they would dissolve in a few weeks. If I feel a stitch come to the surface of the skin to come in to see him or my G.P. and they could pull it up and cut it off. Whatever!!! Like, after taking stitches out of horses, dogs, human beings and anything you can think of, like I would go to get a doctor to remove that. I told him that I would remove it myself, and he said to go for it, but just to not cut my skin while I was at it. Hey, doctor, you be talking to a country girl....we do things on our own.
Well, I guess I should mention the real point of this topic. There is zero cancer cells, nuthin', nautta, perfect and clear bill of health. I be thankin' my lucky stars today. This is a good day. All that worry for so long, this is a good day. Have that great, most wonderful day, love this life you be livin', everyday, health. Cindi