morrow morning, before the butt crack of dawn, I will have my twin removed from my left wrist. It will be bitter sweet as I will not get near the attention I have been getting since it started getting bigger several months ago.
Say goodbye to my little lump because the next time you see me, I'll have a big splint that will go from my hand to my elbow and I will have to learn to do everything with only one hand like I did when I had a baby on my hip 24 hours a day. But the lump will be gone. Hallelujah!
Here's a little tribute to my soon-to-be-absent friend...
Dark side of the cyst
Who knows, I might get even more attention walking around with that big splint. If things go well, I just might wear it an extra week!