There are several things that make me cranky: not enough sleep, too much television watching, medication. But, today I have a specific reason to be cranky.
My dermatologist had me take down my pants, put a needle through a growth, and cut it off. It was pretty long. I won’t continue with the size or the color (brown) or the wartlike look. I won’t even say that the nurse showed it to me. It was bigger than I thought it was. The doctor thinks the growth is because my immune system is suppressed by chemo drugs.
So now I am home, reading posts and being snarky.
UPDATE: 6 May 2008, my dermatologist’s office called this morning. No, it was not cancer. Just a growth. Dodged another bullet.