Feeling sore and sorry for myself...

...is probably nothing unusual really. Yesterday I received a wonderful gift from Dobby. She was generous enough to share with me her cold. What a treasure. Can't really complain, I haven't had one in years, and this one is not a bad one.

I did, however, worry that it would interfere with my doctor appointment this afternoon. Luckily it didn't. See, I got two skin cancers removed today. One from my forearm and one from my lip. The one on my lip is quite sore, and keeps bleeding here and there. Plus, with the cold I have to keep blowing my nose so I keep bumping it. He actually cut into the lip so it feels sticky too where it touches the other lip.



You can't really see it from the photo, but it does go down onto the fleshy part of the lip. I wonder what sort of scar it will leave?

The one on my arm has a subcutaneous stitch with a middle stitch on the surface. I go back on Thursday to have them removed, but the sub stitch I take out myself in two weeks. Ew. Think I will get Dr Fluffy to do that one.

Anyway, so now I am feeling rather sore and sorry for myself. Good side though I get to take tomorrow off, which I need because of this stupid cold. I have to go to my GP for my pill script, then get that filled on the way home, but I seriously intend to be as slow and laid back as possible tomorrow. Fingers crossed I get the chance....