| Current mood: |  depressed |
When good days go bad
Point one: My cat Mannix -- you know, the prettiest, nicest, most playful one -- has an enlarged heart and some of that cardiomyopathy shit that House is always talking about. It's progressive and ultimately deadly, and treatment is no guarantee. Doing what we can to keep the Grim Reaper at bay means giving him two medications...all I ask is that they be injectable...Mannix does not like pills, gels, liquids, treats, or any food corrupted by medication.
Point two: I was doing one of those breast self exams and felt a hard pea-sized lump. Or at least I think I felt a hard pea-sized lump...breasts feel like they're full of worms as it is, so who knows. I'm going to recheck that mammary in a week and see if that dang thing is still there. If it is, it's off to the doctor I go.
And today was shaping up so nicely...
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