I have young, firm breasts.
So says the mammogram technician. Unfortunately, she was telling me this to warn me that it would hurt more to have them squished than if I had unfirm, floppy breasts. Not that I was attracted to her and hoping she was saying it for another reason, just, well, how often does one hear that??
All is well, so far. I have a sonogram on Thursday to make sure, but apparently these are normal lumps.
Had already convinced Sasha that the best thing to cure anxiety-related-to-mammogram was to take me out for sushi, later, so I'm now looking forward to some hamachi and unagi. Mmmmm.... eel.

4 Comments:
You really have to enjoy that kind of compliment wherever you can get it.
Congrats on your firm, normally-lumpy breasts (and enjoy the sushi!).
Why thank you!
And don't think I've forgotten what tomorrow is...
what is tomorrow?
I want sushi.
Tomorrow (now today) is, I think, LB's first anniversary of not smoking. :D This requires much celebration.
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