I didn't like the crummy waiting room at the imaging center. I didn't like my regular mammogram, no matter how nice she was. I hated the ultrasound diagnostic one more. I had a headache by then and the stupid radio in the dimmed room was playing "Love Shack". Mostly I did not like the radiologist when he said I needed to come back for a biopsy. That is a comical sounding word for something scary.
Cancer to Covid
I started this complaining list/blog, in May 2016. I posted 200 gripes about my breast cancer and then I was done.
On March 17, 2020, I started venting all over again, when another disease (starting with a C) interfered with my life. Only this time, it was affecting more than me.
Coronavirus and Cancer! Both are evil, but neither can totally get me down... if I vent! I hope with Covid, I run out of complaints before 200!