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Saw the PCP this morning--and he suggested that I get a needle biopsy of the lump. Then, based on those results--we schedule a surgery to remove the item since it's so large and possibly could be malignant. Oh, joy--Oh, boy!

I had a latte on the way to see the PCP--and came back and had a breakfast burrito. I napped for a short time--and had a V8 Fusion to help wake me up. I emptied the dishwasher--which had not been working correctly and was just heating the dirty dishes. Everything looks like it's back in place--and the dishes appear to be washed well now.

I'm impressed with the imaging facility that I've been going to--as we explore my lump. They are totally organized--and have all the latest hardware and technology to get the imaging done quickly and efficiently.

So, I'm trying to get things organized--given all the shifts and changes that must be done. My dancing is on hold--or at least that's what I've been doing while we sort out the lump/PD/exercise variations that are involved.

The weather is not helping--it's still hot during the day and cool at night. Not one or the other--but both.

I'm craving something sweet right now--think I'll eat the remaining half of the apple bullette that I bought yesterday. Sounds like a plan to me--a sweet plan indeed!