My, time is flying. Nothing much to report. We had a great Brahms concert, Becca had a run-of-the-mill echo last week, and Sammy is allowed to run. Tomorrow brings the regularly scheduled mammogram. Becca loved the reminder; it was a standard form letter saying hey, this is important and please don't forget. Of course Becca is like 'No sh*t, really?!'.
Becca is trying to convince me that I don't need to come to wait in the waiting room, since it isn't even about the side we've been focusing on this past year. She's trying to tell me this is like a foot doctor or dentist visit. Hmm. I dunno.
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