It Is Not A Tumah

A few years back, I got a really bad sunburn. When I say bad, I mean really bad. We are talking blisters the size of golf balls on my arms. (We have pictures but my wife gets grossed out every time she sees them, so I won't share here) The result was sun damage on my arms and back.

From that point on, I have just assumed that it is a matter of when, not if that I will end up with skin cancer. So today I decided to finally visit a dermatologist. Besides generally confirming my belief, they identified one spot they want to remove and biopsy. Any one who knows me well, knows I am a worrier and usually about the worst. I am sure it will probably turn out to be nothing, but that does not usually reassure anxious me. My event is on December 22. It might be a long two weeks for me. I guess we will have to just wait and see.