My birthmark mole on my upper left shoulder is gone! The procedure was only 30 minutes and they said there was little blood. I forgot to have a hi-rez photo of it taken before-hand. Damn!
The worst part was not the needle pricks, those were over quick as the numbing ensued immediately. It was hearing the scissors cut the flesh. Ick. Ick. Ick. I asked “Are you cutting it out with scissors?” and he said “Why yes I am, how could you tell?” Ick. Ick. Ick.
So now I am on Advil for any pain, I hope. He gave me a prescription but I hope to not need it.
My only concern is that I am ok for the dress rehearsal of Rape of Lucretia which Sara has graciously invited me to.
Mmm, surgery, dry cleaning AND opera all in one day.