The lump

There is a pea sized lump in my armpit. In all likelihood it’s a cyst or gland. Obviously the plan is to go to the doctors tomorrow to get it checked out. The stressful thing is that my doctors don’t prebook appointments it would seem so I have to either ring at 6am when the automated appointments are released, or take my chances and ring when I wake up. Which is likely to be before 8am anyway, but god forbid it’s not and all the old dears have taken all the appointments.

I think it’s a case of knowing too much. As much as I know it’s likely to be nothing, and definitely nothing serious, I know all too well through work how one little lump can turn out to be something sinister. Which is why I’m going to get it looked at. With only mild panic in my mind!

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