OK, so, the last month or so has been really rough. I wanted to throw myself into bicycling while waiting for the biopsy and test results, but we had storm after storm after storm and I just couldn't. Instead I've watched a lot of television and spent random times weeping about household tasks. All in all, not a great trade.

Biopsy was yesterday. Now I just... wait. Dress the wound. Stand still. Breathe.