I'll be there. If there is anything to be said that is good about
this disease, for me, it is that I never have to endure another mammogram or mimmigram. Now, I cringe for you just thinking about
being placed in such an unnatural position, having the squisher come down until you are a pancake and being told not to breath. How could you breath? They have knocked all the air out of you and inflicted a real hurt. This whole procedure had to have been invented by a man. I don't think this go through this for a prostrate exam. What do ya think?
They didn't find my first one either. Let's just remember that self exams never stop. They even have me doing them and I'm as hooterless as an old coot.
I'll bring the espresso and donuts. I've got to straighten out my boa. Cruella decided to play with it. I have threated to tar and pink feather her unless she behaves. She's straight out of Jurassic Park, a raptor.
Hugs for the mammo, Jo-Ann
A good friend will bail you out of jail...
but a true friend will be sitting
next to you saying,
"Dâmn... that was fun!".