Dermatology office called about MOHS procedure on my nose.
“Would an appointment for this Friday, the 5th, be okay?” I thoroughly explain my vagabond plans to the physician’s assistant. I need her informed opinion. “What is the likelihood of me being in a condition to leave Georgia on August 13th?”
She tells me about the procedure, the stitches, and the possibility of a skin graft, depending upon what is found under the surface. In any event, if I have the procedure this Friday, she predicts I’ll be good to go in a week’s time.
So August 13th remains the launch date for rvsue and her canine crew!
The doctor may choose to use dissolving stitches and my follow-up can be done elsewhere via technology and photos or by visiting another dermatology clinic.
She says I’ll have some bruising and swelling.
Oh. So I may greet the folks at the Casita factory with a rhinoceros nose. I was going to have my picture taken standing in front of my new trailer in the showroom. Nix that idea. I do have my pride.
Twelve. More. Days.