It was the Mahjong Nazi's birthday today, 69 years (and we love her even when she is not playing Mahjong).
Tonight, we celebrated the Majong Nazi's birthday, we celebrated her seven cancer free years. This is incredible, we all love her and as a registered nurse she had diagnosed her own death quite a few times.
I got a phone call telling me that my last breast MRI showed something concerning. I received this notification last Thursday, my appointment is tomorrow. My issue is that somehow it has taken approximately one month for my MRI results to go from the 1st floor of the hospital to the 2nd floor Breast Centre.
Have we moved so slowly in the area of breast cancer research that it now takes a month to send the results from an MRI which is abnormal to the next floor and a doctor to analyse them?'
Personally, I actually feel quite sick right now, and if I do have cancerous breast cells, I would have wanted to be informed earlier, if only by a month!
I don't want to sound like a drama queen, but actually I am frightfully afraid. My thoughts tonight are torn between getting hideously drunk, or mildly drunk. I'm going with mildly...
