Then a day like last Friday comes along and somebody throws a stick in the spokes and everything stops short, just for a bit.
I went with Lauralea for a "consultation" with a specialist on Friday. It quickly went from a consultation to a "Ooh that is a large nodule on your thyroid," then straight on to "Let's do a needle Biopsy of it. Now."
It ended with something like "We will need to do surgery and I will let you know the biopsy results right away." I'm not too sure on that because by then it was all a little fuzzy in my head.
And so, we wait.
We are pretty sure it won't come back as a problem, but living in never never land was only fun for Peter.