The only thing I'm going to say about this whole Henry Louis Gates/Cambridge police thing is this: why isn't the media talking about the white neighbor who reported him to the police? Why doesn't she even know her own neighbor for pete's sake? And therein is today's society. We sequester ourselves in our homes with internet and tv. We don't take the time to get to know our neighbors anymore.
So, the cyst thing is actually a thyroid thing, at least according to the nurse who read my CT scans on Friday. She said she'd have my doc call me, talk me through it, but haven't heard from her yet. The main message here is: nothing to worry about.
And the final thing for this post is, damn I'm excited about heading to Cleveland next weekend for my nephew Brian's wedding. 330 people! Can't wait to break out my red dress, especially now that Richard has a matching red tie! Can't wait to dance the night away!