Today I had my third ultrasound in the span of a year, and the alien currently inhabiting my right breast was yet again deemed to be Not Cancer. Next ultrasound is scheduled for February; if the alien grows, it might become A Thing That Should Be Removed Under Local Anaesthetic but, to be honest, Not Cancer is all I care about ( Read more... )

When I got back from the UK I was so high on submarines, I wanted more more more. You know what happened next: exit reason, enter eBay. I spent days sitfing through thousands of auctions, searching keyword after a keyword. Fortunately I was somewhat limited by the state of my finances, but that didn't stop me from making a few purchases and ( Read more... )