There isn’t much to report. I had my biopsy last week and now we’re just waiting to hear back. I’m a nervous wreck, but I always am when I’m waiting for results. I don’t have any appointments this week other than stopping into the office to get my dressing changed. As much as I complain about the procedures, I think this is the part that I hate the most. I’m so scared that I’m going to get another “I’m sorry” phone call.
I’m still not doing much cooking. I made chicken with 40 cloves of garlic on Friday with parsley potatoes and a salad. It was tasty but it didn’t agree with me. I love garlic, but I tend to forget that I can’t eat copious amounts without repercussion. We ate our way through leftovers on Saturday and we ordered takeout on Sunday. P and I cleaned out the fridge last night so I could have a clean slate this week. We’ll probably be eating pasta most of this week because we had to buy a new car battery yesterday and we really need to get new tires.
I’m sure D won’t mind because she loves pasta and it’s something that she doesn’t get very often.
Well, I guess that’s all there is to report. I’m really tired today because we stayed up to watch the Curiosity rover last night. D tried to make it, but she passed out and C eagerly awaited the “big moment”, but he was just happy to stay up late.