So I got the call

Right at the end of the exam and the nurse practitioner said exactly what I was hoping, what I read on the pathology report. It was a grade 1A cancer, the lowest grade possible. It had spread nowhere outside the uterus and this should be the end of it, no need for chemo or radiation.

I will have to go for a gynnie every 3 months for 2 years (well that's fun) and then twice a year for 3 more years. I don't mind the vigilance. I did learn there are sutures (absorbable) in the vagina. I knew there had to be because you can't leave that big of a hole where bacteria can go in and guts can come out. That said I haven't been brave enough to research HOW they close off the vagina. I am curious but I'm working up to seeing how that works to make the vaginal cuff.

I forgot to mention that when I drove up last night at 730 3 sheriff's cars left the apartment. I wonder what 'fun' times I missed.

Also during the lab test, this happened I'm pretty impressed with myself. I'd have been MORE impressed if it was all on one story.

Oh I did mention the exhaustion and she's like you just had surgery, what do you expect? Not to fall asleep with soup in my lap.

No fandom anything today. Too late, and I'm too tired.