Sorry to leave y'all hanging, (haha! Geddit?) but the boobies are a-okay, amazingly super etc boobies! And, cancer free. It was fibro-my-something, which I will look up when I am done blissing out here. I am happy, and relieved, and my boobie is still bruised but not sore. I will henceforth take evening primrose oil and say "om" every day for ever.
I am multi-tasking: gently tanning my front, while reading my book AND blogging. Yes I AM tanning, Theresa, stop laughing. Stop it!
I could tell you all about me and Sean kayaking all the way to Goat Island and back, or the Turtle, or the reef, or how nice it is to hang out with Kelli, or the Second Biggest Sandcastle in the World, but I have to finish my book, okay? Go read some other blog.
This website was invented many years ago, when the author kept coming across interesting things in pockets whilst doing laundry. Like small, terrified reptiles. Blogging about raising children in the rainforest, moving them to the UK and watching them leave home one by one to have their own adventures has gradually been replaced by a return to grownup life for their mother, Nan Sheppard, who is an anthropologist, writer and public international law consultant.
Saturday, 29 March 2008
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And so there is much rejoicing from this quarter on behalf of the hangy-down boobies.
Woo Hooo my darling Nan congratulations!! So happy for you *hugs*
Yay, boobs!
benign fibrocystic breast disease. Is that it? Freaked me out when the doc first used that phrase on me. Turns out more women have it than not. :) Glad it was just that and not cancer.
snicker snicker snicker... hey lobster lady!
Glad the boobs are a-ok!
Glad to hear that things are a-okay for you!
Enjoy your tanning and don't burn any tender parts! :)
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