I finally got the call back from my mammogram. This wasn’t just any mammogram.. it was the first one post diagnosis. I don’t recall ever having to wait more than a week for results before. Usually my doctor would call in a day or two to say all is well (or not..in the case of last year’s) and then I would get the generic pink form letter from radiology confirming. I knew that my doctor(s) got the results a week ago. Still, I hadn’t heard a peep from anyone. I called the cancer center yesterday and left a message which was finally returned this morning. All clear. I was too happy to ask if it was common practice to make a breast cancer patient wait for results of her mammogram. I know they are read the day of the test or the next day at the very latest.
No one on my team of medical experts has used the words “cancer free” yet. Or even “no evidence of disease”. Since these are the same people who had no problem making me hold my breath for over a week I’m going to assume they just don’t see the value in putting cancer patient’s minds at ease, so I’ll say it. Cancer Free!
Here on vacation with the boy and his missus who are awesome hosts as always. The weather has been gorgeous! I was worried that my chemopause would make the heat unbearable but that hasn’t been the case. It was only really hot one day and by evening was beautiful. Apparently there is a Nor’Easter brewing at home. So sorry to be missing it.
I dutifully wore the compression sleeve while flying and had no problems at all. Maybe I wouldn’t have anyway, but why risk it? I’ll wear it on the flight home as well.
I am now able to cross one more thing off my bucket list. I got my tattoo on 6th Street in Austin on Monday. I used a very scientific method to choose the parlor/artist. I picked the building with the friendliest looking storefront. It was amazingly clean and bright. I’m not sure what I expected but I felt like the whole process was more sterile than my medical treatment at times. The artist, David, was covered in tattoos and piercings (of course) as was the rest of the staff. He was great, explaining every step, offering to stop if it hurt too much, and fast! He sent me off with better skin care instructions than my radiation oncologist. Go figure! Just goes to show you should never judge someone by their choice of body art. If you are ever in the Austin area, looking to get some ink (doesn’t that sound badass?) visit Affinity Tattoo and ask for David. He won’t even question the fact that you are a 50 year old conservatively dressed woman with her husband and son along for support getting your first tat. No judgment.
p.s. it really didn’t hurt. It didn’t feel good, mind you, but I wouldn’t call it painful. Maybe biopsies and endless needle sticks have desensitized me to pain or maybe I was just too excited to be getting the tattoo but it wasn’t bad at all!
As for the rest of the bucket list.. I’m working on it and while my bucket list isn’t all that long, my fuckit list grows daily.
Check out the chemo curls! Still not long enough in the front to cut and style, but it’s getting there!
I went with the forget-me-nots. The skin looks angry and red, but that didn’t last long at all and it looks great now! Didn’t he do a great job?