Not to Worry, Round 2

After the third doctor pooh-poohed the breast lump and said the tumors were most likely fibroid and sent me home, I got a phone call about a week later. Has it been a week yet? I'm not sure anymore. Oh well. Next thing I know, the nurse is calling saying that we can wait until the situation is an absolute have-to right now sort of thing, or go ahead with a hysterectomy now while I am healthy, wealthy, and under the influence of too many exams. So, sometime after the first of the year, not really sure when, I'll be doing the party. Somehow, it was a bit more difficult to make the final decision when it was a fact instead of a wish. No idea of details yet. More to come, as well as more exams, I'm sure!
Lyn is home. Brought home some really fabulous stuff from her latest classes. One about abortion that is really powerful. One is a collage of her face - awesome.
More to tell later. With all that has been going on, I've not put up a tree of any kind. We are going to do that in a few minutes, both start and put the tree up; and then I'm going to a movie with my family and not stressing about anything but telling my dad about my surgery. That is tomorrow.
love to all!