After a week of waiting, and tenderly perching my glasses on the stitches on the bridge of my nose, the results are in. As you can see by the photo above, I purchased an interim nose in case the mole was indeed malignant and my proboscis needed removing. I am delighted to report that the Groucho Marx look will not be a necessity, nor will breathing through my mouth for the rest of my life, nor changing the photo on my Passport. With Halloween coming, I am sure I will find a use for the prosthesis.
3 comments:
Hoorah! What a relief!
Well, that's a relief!
Moles...such a natsy pain. Glad it wasn't anything to fret about!
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