That’s Not Something You Think Every Day #5
In the beginning of November, I called my plastic surgeon. This is how the conversation went:
Me: “Hi, Dr. Miller. I’m finishing up my manuscript for the publisher and I have a few questions. You interned for whom? and at what university?”
Him: “Swartz and Pittsburgh.”
Me: “Can I read another paragraph to you to make sure I’m accurate?”
Him: “Sure.”
Me: “Plan A: DIEP procedure. This is the one where they take your stomach and actually cut it off. They reattach it to your body where your breast used to be. Plan B: TRAM procedure. This is where they tunnel the blood vessels, keeping them intact, and stretch the skin over to where your breast used to be.”
Him: “Correct.”
Me: “Punchline.”
Him: “Ha ha ha ha.”
Me: “The editor wanted to know why I have to lose all my weight first before you can construct that nipple for me. I said because you said so.”
Him: “If you are stuck at your weight, we can still do it.”
Stuck at my weight? Yes, Sirree, Bob: for over 20 years now.
Decisions, decisions. Keep beating my head against the wall (to lose weight) or get that elusive nipple now?