I think we all beleive in Karma at one level or another, or at the very least, that people get what’s coming to them. So today, when I went to the doctor’s not sure if I was getting a large amount of blood drawn or a long-overdue physical, something that was causing a large amount of aggitation and displeasure.
So this morning I was super-crabby and unpleasant towards my wife, something that is the hallmark of my people, I guess. Anyway, back to the doctor’s appointment.
It turns out today is a followup for my allergy problems and for my biopsy that I had two weeks ago. The doctor went to fetch my results, and I waited.
I thought of Karma instantly. My heart sank and despair set in.
What came back is that I had a really large, potentially hazardous mole, and not cancer. What happens is that a mole can go bad, and my mole was a risk.
Sukie is going to have her wisdom teeth out today, and she’s not afraid at all. I’ve seen many older brothers go through hell was this, so I’m worried.