Ten seconds of heartfelt profanity.

Diana writes Badinage, a nifty blog about all things new-nurse and not-nursey.

I stopped over there this morning to check out her latest stuff, and found this: she'd written a bit about how I'm blogging this whole CAN-SUHHH thing, and had been inspired to check her own mouth.

And she found a lump. Under her tongue. And she's getting a CT. Or maybe has already had one; it's been a few days since she saw her doc.

Whereupon I had five seconds of really heartfelt cussing, then thought about it, and had five more.

Send vibes out to Diana, if you will.