My girlfriend’s husband told a story this past week about doing some computer work in a lab room and accidentally sitting something down near a dissection of “something,” then picking it up to find goo on the bottom. His buddy just HAD to ask what they were doing — yep, a breast biopsy.

Isn’t it weird how sometimes you hear different pieces of information in a very short time period & they jive so completely???

I hope you feel utter relief. xo