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Today I am going to be trying to get a GP appointment, because to my utter dismay a new mole has appeared between my toes, which is the sort of thing you can’t get away with ignoring when you’re approaching 40.
Don’t get me wrong, I’m not dismayed because I’m panicking about melanoma. I just resent ever having to speak to a doctor about anything ever.
It actually is an extremely suspicious-looking mole, by the way. I am taking it very seriously. It’s just that at the moment my annoyance at having to do something about it far outweighs any anxiety I have about it being potentially malignant.
@astronomerritt Coincidentally I booked this afternoon off work to get a mole that's done something weird on my arm looked at, then in a flurry of adulting decided if I had the afternoon off anyway I might as well book in an electrician to replace the dodgy smoke alarm. I've just had an email to say my mole appointment's been cancelled due to staff sickness and am this close to going fuck adulthood, cancelling the electrician and spending the afternoon off reading graphic novels and eating ice cream instead
@afewbugs Christ. You try to be a virtuous and competent Good Adult and this is what life serves you. I support the ice cream plan.
@astronomerritt @afewbugs +1 for ice cream. I might just fuck work off and go out for ice cream.
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