Went to get an ultrasound today and the tech, after gelling up my WHOLE abdomen gave me zero info or hints as to what she saw. Wipes me off, tells me I can go, and with sympathy says sadly, “Well… good luck…”
AM I DYING?
The appointment to find out what the heck “Well… good luck…” means, is NEXT Thursday, at 1:30pm. Let’s try and survive until then, shall we?