Up and down, up and down...
MD Anderson called today. The surgeon wants to see me, do a CT scan, and get a consult with an endocrinologist.
That all sounds fine, and we're working out when all that is going to happen.
However, I had just about managed to convince myself that I wasn't going to have to go, you know, at all, and now that psuedo-calm has just been completely blown.
Plus it makes me very nervous to go see a surgeon. Surgeons generally recommend course of action involving...surgery.