Nurse Jenny called me this morning to officially inform me that the clinical trial powers-that-be have decided to let me skip the rest of the skin biopsies, because of my complication this weekend (that is, my stitches came undone and I had to get the wound re-cut and re-stitched on Saturday at a random urgent care near my house).
YAHOO!
HAPPY DANCE!
YEAH BABY!
HAPPY DANCE!
YEAH BABY!
No more skin biopsies! No more holes punched, no more open wounds dripping with surgical lubricant, no more Saran Wrap in the shower, and no more stitches!
On Saturday morning, I thought that stitches unravelling was a bad thing. But it turns out that it was a good thing. Ya never know.
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