So, that thing that felt like a permanent lump in my throat? The one that (as an ex-smoker in her late fifties) I was starting to get vair vair jumpy about?
It's not a lump of any kind. It's just a non-serious and easily treatable condition.
Not only that, but I rang the practice last Thursday and they gave me an appointment for today. Even more astoundingly, I found a good park straight away in a part of town not known for ease of parking. The ENT dude was only running ten minutes late, the examination was about a quarter as unpleasant as I had been expecting it to be, the diagnosis was straightforward, and the clever young doctor was a sweetie.
And it isn't even raining. Some days just work out nicely.
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7 comments:
thumbs up for lumps of nothing serious
I'm glad you are okay.
I think that's worth a celebratory glass of a nice still white. Very glad that all that had to be overcome was a spot of seeking-medical-attention-reluctance.
Much relief. And how amazing that the whole day came together like that.
Good to hear.
Hooray for non-problem lumps. I found one in my mouth a while ago and it's such a relief when you're told it's nothing to worry about.
how to explain the terror of that time between discovery and relief when we fear the worst.
Enjoy your Easter break.
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