Tie o’ the Day presents green olives swimming in martinis. (If you martini, go with the olives, not cocktail onions. Just sayin’.) Why is Tie olive-ing on this post? One of Hanky Panky’s issues was its gravel pit full of pancreatic stones which needed to be mined and hauled away. When I woke up from my magical surgery, Suzanne explained what the doc had taken out, moved, re-plumbed, etc. My doc had told her that some of my Panky stones were the size of olives. 🍸 Groovy, eh?
This Is Not Fake News
I had my surgery follow-up appointment yesterday, and Bow Tie o’ the Day is showing off its healthy cells to announce that my biopsy found no evil, cancerous cells. My recovery from being gutted a couple of weeks ago is also progressing on schedule. My incision is still stunning, even without the bling-y staples. I find it interesting that the same day I got my healthy health news, my monthly subscription bow tie showed up in the mail, covered in perfect cells. I got the message. 📪