Finding Joy in Snarkville

…yes, the one that says I’m not going to die of skin cancer. The mole, the mole in the middle of my back is….BENIGN!!!! WAHHOO!

So, there is finally joy in Snarkville. Well, there would be, if I had a voice, if I didn’t have mountain of clothes to pack (in some kind of order, since I will be in THREE locations during our trip), and if I didn’t have stitches in my back that itch.

And for the record, the office chick in the doctor’s office sucks — he’s one heck of a nice guy, which kills my normal theory of crappy office lady always equals crappy doctor. I may even recommend him to my bud in Novato who has the doctor with the world’s WORST bedside manner ever — with his personality, he could have been a brain surgeon — Nurses will get that joke.

Party, party, party!!!

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