Spending my weekend breakfast-out money on lunch today, because no matter what a medical appointment is about or entails, I need a treat afterward. It “helps” that this was the CT scan to determine whether or not we are doing that lymph biopsy.
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Spending my weekend breakfast-out money on lunch today, because no matter what a medical appointment is about or entails, I need a treat afterward. It “helps” that this was the CT scan to determine whether or not we are doing that lymph biopsy.