My lump, my lump, my lump.

Ok so these last few days have been fun ones.

The mother got the hysterectomy and got all of her innards out. 

Poor thing. They had to cut her clear across because of how bad it was in there.

That's where I get all of my random female issues...I just know it. 

I slept at the hospital with her last night and she seems to be doing pretty good.

She definitely does well on morphine which I, on the other hand, revert back to child-hood.

Also, a week ago I started seeing a lump in my breast.

I didn't really think anything of it, but  it was still there.

As soon as I felt it I knew I should get it checked out because of how hard and deep it was.

I went to the doctor and he said that because of my interesting medical history 

and the family medical history of breast cancer that I was going to need an ultra sound.

Kind of wigged out I spent the last week wondering what was going to happen.

I had my ultra-sound today (which is pretty interesting on the boob) and they found 

another lump. 

So weird.

After having the whole crew come and look at the boobies, it was decided 

that we need to wait a few months to see if it grows, then a biopsy.

I am not too worried about it, pretty sure it is fibroid cysts or something like that.

I just don't want nothin' cut off...and I don't want to deal with dumb stuff again.

Anyway,  I feel better having that done now.

Let's hope they don't get any bigger.

The lump that is.

Ha!