Back to exercise this morning but in a new class. Although most of the participants are my age or older it's not specifically aimed at us. It's just a class you take at your own pace and do what you can. Obviously, for me, that means pushing myself. Probably a bit too much for my first exercise since November. I suspect I will ache tomorrow/day after.
This afternoon I've just come back from the doctor's. I've had a funny little lump just underneath my breast for a few weeks. In my rational moments I guess it's a fatty cyst; in the middle of the night I am dead and buried by Easter.
It's a fatty cyst. But excellent fast service from the surgery and the doctor. And a reassurance that they are happy for us to take our concerns to them. I can sleep well tonight.
And one of my Christmas presents is looking good.
6 comments:
What a huge relief! Exhaling along with you.
Yes, do take it easy and be well.
Glad to hear that everything is okay. Those middle of the night thoughts are the worst.
So glad it was just a fatty cyst!
What a relief. Now you have room to worry about other things.😁
Lovely amaryllis!
A relieve to have it confirmed that it's just a fatty cyst and not something life threatening. I've convinced myself on more than one occasion that I've had something much more serious than what it really is.
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