Warning! Very girly post today!
So today was mostly errands; my mother told me out of the blue she was having her mammorgram today, so I volunteered to go with her. Starting this year I have to have my breasts checked out, so I wanted to see what the process is like. I ended up singing in the car this song I heard once on the old Rosie O'Donnell show: "Bam, bam, bam! Go get your mammogram!" until my mother pleaded with me to stop.
When we got there it turned out my mother got the time wrong and we were half an hour late, so she had to reschedule. We then got the printer cartridges refilled and listened to KQED do a hour on meth.
I'm still surprised I'm old enough to have a mammography. I've always had my breasts checked out when I had my annual exam and usually I check them right after my period.
But now I'm in that group. That group that says "After age 35, you should get a mammogram" group. It just kind of surprises me, that's all.
Ack! I sound like every thirty-something woman. But it's the truth.
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