Sometimes it comes in a simple phone call. The nurse said the MRI showed that it was just a (insert long word here) like the doctor thought it was. No cause for alarm.
Yes, Ma’am (Insert long sigh here). But it sure is cause for a martini or a glass of wine or…at least a WHOOPEE!
The message for me here is a reiteration of a few words of wisdom from Harriet's mother, Granny Smith: Don't worry until you have something to worry about.
By the way, it was Harriet's MRI.
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