Cutting Away
I had my first biopsy today... I have this rash/like thing on my knee; my MD said it looked like psoriasis, and suggested a dermatologist. Off I went this morning, and she was like... maybe. Or, it looks like psoriasis, but I don't really have any of the other symptoms, so... let's cut me open and look. I had to agree, not that I was a huge fan -- why don't we treat it as psoriasis and then worry about it later, but as someone who loves ever pimple-popping video ever made, I couldn't say no. So there it was. The injection of the painkiller was worse than the procedure -- sort of stung a bit -- but I was completely numb when they spliced me open. It bled through the bandage -- change and clean daily, monitor for worse -- but has no other issues for me (so far). Rah.
As I approach the 20th anniversary of my food pantry service, I can say that this is completely correct, and that this is something that we can easily -- well, fairly easily -- fix. Now, do we want to? Probably not, though if there is a time to do it, now would be, given the Trump push to cut government spending and the MAHA movement.