Sexiest Man Alive

I met with Dr. Cordero again to check on the incision from my biopsy. I had concern that it was infected, but luckily it was not. That being said, it was not healing as quickly as he would have liked. He determined that the wound was too moist, and perhaps I was not drying it off after showering as thoroughly as I should have.

He removed the strips, and didn’t put any more on. He advised keeping the incision open and dry, even to the point of going shirtless at home.

On a related note, I declared myself “Sexiest Man Alive.” My mom nearly choked on her coffee at this statement.

At 9:45 AM, I went over to the Medical Imaging Center for a CT Scan and a PET Scan. They fed me four Xanax to relax me, and then injected me with radioactive sugar that the cancer cells would feed on. The scans would then be able to show how far the Lymphoma had spread.

The CT Scan and PET Scan went off without a hitch, and I headed home, still quite relaxed from the Xanax.