So yesterday had the expected and the unexpected. The procedure itself went smoothly - it was a Mohs surgery, where they shave off layers of skin and then have a pathologist analyze them under a microscope. If there's cancer in the cells, then GOTO 1 and repeat. Keep going until there's no cancer left. Simples.
I assumed (correctly) that they'd numb my ear right up so I wouldn't feel a thing. What I hadn't expected was that I would hear everything, up close and personal. Scrapey-scrapey. Then when they were done they cauterized the area, which kind of sounded like crackle-crackle. And the whiff of black smoke that floated past and the smell of burnt barbecue just added to the whole experience.
Still, it's better than cancer.
My cancer was Squamous Cell Carcinoma, the middle (on the deadly scale) skin cancer. The one you want if you get one is Basil Cell Carcinoma, which doesn't really spread. The worst kind is melanoma.
I had noticed a bump on my ear that didn't go away. I went to the dermatologist after a couple months because, well, it didn't seem like it was improving with age like a fine wine. While I was there I pointed out various other bumps and blemishes which they were unconcerned with, but they told me that they weren't going to let me leave with the thing on my ear. And so off it came.
A week later they called and said that the pathologist had determined squamous, and I had to come back in for Mohs. And none of that waiting six months for the next open appointment slot, can I come in next week?
And so there I was yesterday. Done and cancer free.
What was unexpected was how bad I felt yesterday when I got home. Everything was out patient, and I drove myself. But I kind of felt like I had been run over by a bus. Probably it was something unrelated (summer cold) that happened at the same time. Spent most of the afternoon in bed and crashed early, but feel pretty good now.
Lessons learned:
- Early detection is A Very Good Thing Indeed. When something pops up on your skin and doesn't go away in a couple of weeks, go get it checked out.
- Wear a hat. I've been in Florida for 4 years and do a lot of walking. It's Florida for crying out loud.