Mammogram
This morning I returned some mushy organic apples to Trader Joe’s and swapped them for crisp ordinary ones. Sorry, organic apples.
And then it was mammogram time. Fun. And worse than usual because my heart beats so hard that it was really difficult for my tech to get good images on the left side. And then they spotted some microcalcifications and wanted even more images. I was there for nearly two hours, getting squashed and smashed.
I need to go back in 6 months for more images because those microcalcifications can be completely benign or can indicate future trouble. Not worried, though. PROBABLY harmless, and if not they’re catching it very early.