I've now got an 8:00 a.m. appointment with a surgeon at a local hospital tomorrow, at which time he'll either cut this boil out (as happened in 2007 with the last one) or he won't. I don't find out until I get there and he gets a good look at it. I so love the huge piles of uncertainty in my life right now.
(I really, really don't love that in the least. Just in case that wasn't obvious.)
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