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Tuesday, May. 30, 2006 - 5:32 P.M.

Letters To Lumpy



Responses to responses to Friday's post.

Letter #1:
What the hell did you do for all that time?
Signed, Your God child.

Dear God child: I was not noticing, I was being stupid, and I was waking up in the middle of the night sweating with fear over what it might be. Then I was struggling not to notice again.


Letter #2:
How does one grow a baseball and "not notice?"
Signed, A frequent reader.

Dear Frequent: The baseball is internal. It's not an outer lump. That made it easier to not notice.


Letter #3:
Get to a Dr. right away!
Signed, Another reader but not the one referenced above.

Dear Reader: Yes. Tuesday at 8AM.


Letter #4:
You have to listen to your body. Please don't make me worry about you.
Signed, Mom

Dear Mom: I know. I'm sorry I make you worry.


Letter #5:
Please take better care of you.
Signed, A Winged Insect (manlier than a butterfly)

Dear Winged One: I will.


UPDATE: Ok, all you nervous nellies, the Dr. says there is no mass there. He sees the swelling but feels it is symptomatic of something else, maybe gallbladder issues of something like that. So he drained me of my blood, set me up for an ultrasound, changed my medications, and sent me on my way. So it does NOT appear that I have a malignant tumor in my gut. I don't really care what else they find, I can cope with that. So now you can all stop your fretting, I mean I wasn't at ALL nervous about this lumpy business....right.


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