Like the day in this picture, I have been told I am all clear. The growth found during the MRI has vanished/dissolved/popped/gone (and yes the doc used all of those words!).
Thank you for all your good wishes......they all meant a great deal to me.
So why I feel so bad?
Was it the greeting 'Right, go in that cubicle and strip off all your bottom half then come in here and wait for the doctor!' That was a heck of a greeting...
Or was it the embarrassing attendance of one extremely young medical student - trust me, he looked about 12!
Or was it the invasive internal scan - which wasn't needed as they then did an abdominal scan with the same results. (I am a very, painfully modest person).
Gotta love the NHS.
Of course, there is still acres of revision, two exams and a dead car to deal with - but I can worry about those tomorrow........
Off to RCA's tonight for alcohol, pizza, alcohol and Johnny Depp :-) (she spoils me, you know.....)