funny episode this morning at primary doc's. They have been taking my blood pressure because they thought it was high, when
in reality it's low, which we proved, and while I was there they were going to take out the two stitches on my jaw from the the dermatology
biopsy the week before. First one nurse said where's the stitches? Huh? Next nurse says, there are no stitches here. Now they go get a doc.
She pokes around and laughs, says I was healing nicely but no stitches. And she remembered seeing me the week before with the two black stitches in my face.
Well.....since I don't think the stitch fairy took them at night, it appears this is another example of my body "spitting" stitches, rejecting them out of my body.
This has happened before. Sure hope I never need a transplant because it looks like my bar's bouncer is very effective...
I literally must have washed them off my face taking a shower. I put a call into the dermatologist and told his nurse what happened, she
was a bit puzzled, and said she would talk to the doc and call me back if they needed to see me.
morning showers have stopped, warm and sticky out. Not a lot of motivation to go out and get sweaty but likely I will.