My endocrinologist wanted me to have an ultrasound, since I haven’t had one since 2015. I went to the local hospital recently to get that done. It’s pretty uneventful, except when they press against your larynx to take pictures halfway up your neck.
I used to volunteer at that hospital when I was in high school (I loved it) but now they have added on to the hospital massively and I no longer recognize much of it.
I waited a week but at last I saw the results. The cancer is still gone.
I can put this aside for another year.
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