All looks amazeballs. But those pesky cancer cells that they found in my scar tissue... well, there's not much we can do about it. I just have to keep on being on top of my nutrition, my state of mind, my tamoxithin... I mean, they're not going to skin me and re-graft my butt onto my boob.
I hope.
Meanwhile, in a month or two, I should be good to trapeze again. And get a real massage. And perhaps I'll let hubby crack my back (he is my chiropractor, and I've been really missing out on back cracking since last October. He can do my neck, but that's it!)
In other news, all 5 bras have arrived and I absolutely can NOT go back to wearing an ill fitting bra. What the heck was I thinking all these years, not getting measured???
Today we're going to a friend's fancy house, where they have a big ass pool. Yeah. I get to wear one of my new bikini's. If it's raining, I don't give a flying f*ck. I'm so pleased that I get to wear a swimsuit this year - remember, my original surgery was supposed to be in August... no way could that foobie wear a swimsuit of any configuration. Whew. Of course, it's rain, rain, rain in the forecast, but we're going, and if it rains, we'll have a great hang with friends.
We talked nipples and areolas yesterday. I asked if I could get my tattooed areola before the nipple. YES! I have to make my appointment for about 2 months from now. And who knows, maybe I won't want a nipple. Really, when I look in the mirror, I'm missing the symmetry of color. If that's back, maybe I won't care to have anything sticking out. I just need to make sure that I'm adequately covered so that I don't have one light on. Easy. But, we'll see. Maybe in 6 months or a year I'll think differently.
But this means that I may get my tattooed areola in September or October!
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