I'm like the Terminator.

So I have a cyst. I just wrote about it. It's sucky and it hurts. And it's being evicted from my body next week.

Surgery during tax season is bad with a capital 'b'. I don't have time for this crap.

But on the plus side, I get to say that I have a (non cancerous) tumor. But I say it like Arnold Swartzhoweveryouspellit. Ya know, The Terminator.

So I have a tuma and it's being a bitch.


She Likes Purple said...

Darling, I'm sorry! I'll bring you yummy food and stuff. What day is your surgery?

Anonymous said...

awwww! I am so relieved it is non-cancerous! do you need anything???

Jess said...

Ugh, I'm sorry! But at least it's not cancerous! Or does that just mean that now you aren't allowed to complain as much because you're supposed to be looking on the bright side?

Raven said...

I'm glad that they are getting it out of there so the pain can stop!

If you need anything, ask Jennie!