This is the underside of my recently biopsied right breast. Two sites, two bandaids of significant proportions. As if I was destined for anything less. Bah humbug.
And here is the same breast Thursday morning - about 44 hours after the procedure. Still lumpier than grandma's gravy, still sore as a bitch, and I still forget and reach/stretch/torque the wrong way and receive a swift reminder that shit ain't right...but things are looking up, me thinks.
Ugh. Colors that should not be found in nature. Not as much stiffness, and slept well for a few hours...always a better start to the business of a new day.
Friday - lumps are still bobbling around like marshmellows in a jello salad, and the bruises are becoming more spectacular
Did I mention bruising earlier - I had no idea... (also not helped by lugging around a case of water yesterday - put that stupid hat on better, Mel!
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