Today I am going to an otolaryngolosist. That's an Ear, Nose, and Throat doc for those of us who can't be bothered with science but are grateful for those who can be bothered.
A few weeks ago I was visiting my allergist to get some prescriptions to tide me over in the City of Light, and he noticed a growth on my tonsil "unlike anything I've ever seen before." Awesome, doc. Can't wait to find out what that means.
He encouraged me to see an ENT right away. Lucky for me, I managed to get an appointment for today after calling about 8 different offices.
So. I might have a random skin tag on my tonsils (keep your fingers crossed that this is the case). I might (worst-case scenario) have some horrible tumor in my tonsils. I'll be extremely furious if I have cancer and I don't get to go to France (but it's a good thing I've got my priorities straight, right?). Ha. Or I might have to have my tonsils out last minute and be hopped up on pain killers for my entire trip across the Atlantic.
This, of course, all assumes that they do a biopsy of some kind and can even get the results before I leave.
What joy is mine. (Name the movie.)
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Yikes!!!!!
When do you leave? Hopefully this is nothing serious.
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