My doctor found a fibroid in my belly and I named it Bill. Lightheartedness aside, it was large and dangerous. Bill had to go, and sooner needed to happen yesterday.
I am leaving work Noon this afternoon and will return tomorrow morning. Where I am going there are powerful magnetic fields, concrete-floored tunnels, and if I don’t get escorted back to the Imaging waiting area by Security, a trip to the morgue. My afternoon is the prologue to any Robin Cook novel. While I walk with […]