OK, it's me again....the "worry wart."
I was gone all day--came home to a message on my machine from my dermatologist's receptionist. I had, what I thought was a keratosis, removed from my shoulder a week ago. I wouldn't be upset, but I played the message over & over. She said, "You 'need' to call the nurse." Oh great.
My husband said it's routine and that they can't leave info on answering machines, even if it's positive....and even if it is a skin cancer, it's caught early.
It's not really been bothering me...just a bit. It's about the size of a pencil eraser...maybe a little smaller.
I'm calling first thing in the morning, but I had to double-up on my anti-anxiety med's.
You who know me, know I'm the obsessor from way-back.
I just pray it's nothing.
I'm only a little over a week, into my "good news" about my scan.
I swear, it's always something!

Hopefully, I'm once again making a 'mountain out of a molehill."
I hope so.
Hope all is well.....
Hi to my Bud's.