LuvvsMickey
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I just woke up. The dog looks adorable as always. I just have dark roots now instead of silver. My head is pounding. I'm getting heat migraines. Guess I will be loading the old suitcase up with all kinds of goodies. Can't forget the wipes to hose everything down for germs. So help me. If I get sick on this trip I will climb a palm tree and I'm not coming down. Ever. They will have to make an attraction out of me.
I've got a whole new thing to stress about now. I told myself I wasn't going to but, I can't help it. It's been on my mind since Sunday afternoon.
I was talking to my mom on the weekend and she mentioned that dad was having a colonoscopy and blood work done today. Fine, I know that the doctors in Florida found a blockage in his bowel when he had surgery in March. The bloodwork? Ok, routine. Right? UNTIL... mom says the results are going to Dr. R. Let me explain that Dr. R is a cancer specialist. I flipped.out. Mom said that Dr. R is also a blood specialist and because of dad's bleed in March, that's why Dr. R is reviewing. Um....?!?!?! I think she is lying to me. Why? My grandfather (dad's dad) was a healthy man his entire life. He ended up in the hospital with pneumonia and leukemia out of no where. He was gone in 2 months.
So now I am freaking out about the big C word. Mark's eyes opened as wide as saucers too, when I told him what mom had said. He said the exact same thing as me, "I had no idea he was a blood specialist." He's our main cancer specialist here. I'm getting a lump in my throat just writing this. It's human nature to think the worst. Sigh.
Why am I even telling you this? I have to pack for heaven sakes. I have nothing done. The house is upside down and I have to find our summer clothes. I'm just babbling, no need to respond. Sometimes I just need to let loose and I'm good to go...moving right along!
Hope you are all having a great day. Tomorrow is hump day.
I've got a whole new thing to stress about now. I told myself I wasn't going to but, I can't help it. It's been on my mind since Sunday afternoon.
I was talking to my mom on the weekend and she mentioned that dad was having a colonoscopy and blood work done today. Fine, I know that the doctors in Florida found a blockage in his bowel when he had surgery in March. The bloodwork? Ok, routine. Right? UNTIL... mom says the results are going to Dr. R. Let me explain that Dr. R is a cancer specialist. I flipped.out. Mom said that Dr. R is also a blood specialist and because of dad's bleed in March, that's why Dr. R is reviewing. Um....?!?!?! I think she is lying to me. Why? My grandfather (dad's dad) was a healthy man his entire life. He ended up in the hospital with pneumonia and leukemia out of no where. He was gone in 2 months.

So now I am freaking out about the big C word. Mark's eyes opened as wide as saucers too, when I told him what mom had said. He said the exact same thing as me, "I had no idea he was a blood specialist." He's our main cancer specialist here. I'm getting a lump in my throat just writing this. It's human nature to think the worst. Sigh.
Why am I even telling you this? I have to pack for heaven sakes. I have nothing done. The house is upside down and I have to find our summer clothes. I'm just babbling, no need to respond. Sometimes I just need to let loose and I'm good to go...moving right along!
Hope you are all having a great day. Tomorrow is hump day.