Here's the final, never-before-seen (except January 18th, when I posted it on my Steemit blog *grin*), installment of my blog series about my breast cancer scare over the summer. When I first started putting this post together, I was still doing some heavy and happily legal drugs recovering from surgery, and I got lazy about... Continue Reading →
You can’t make this stuff up – Leaky is leaking again!
Seriously. I mean... ugh, I can't even. And it's not even from the same place. Plus, I've apparently popped a stitch (but that's not why Leaky is leaking). If you're squeamish, you may want to run away now. However, if you want to hear the "truth is stranger than... forget that, YOU CAN'T MAKE THIS... Continue Reading →
Spoiler for my next Lumpy & Leaky update – IT’S NOT CANCER! (aka my breast cancer concern)
I'm working on a monstrously-sized update, but my focus isn't great right now (thank you, pain killers! No, seriously - thank you). For the moment, as the title says, the spoiler for my next Lumpy & Leaky update is - IT'S NOT CANCER! I should have the final update posted next week, once Leaky has... Continue Reading →
Lumpy is happy and Leaky is healing aka my breast cancer concern
WARNING - This post was written while under the influence of some lovely, if somewhat ineffectual, pain meds, so I can't be held responsible for the content or coherentness of what follows. Because it's a bit difficult to type at the moment, given Leaky's new nickname is Ginormous, here's an actual Microblog Monday-esque, Reader's Digest... Continue Reading →