What I didn't do on my weekend.

Anything, really.

Friday afternoon, some guys I know, good with a blade, cut out the melanoma that’d been sneakily growing on the back of my head where I couldn’t see it.

You come at the king, etc.

So I won that round. I needed a skin graft to fill in the hole, however, so the surgery was a bit gnarlier than usual, and I had to go under general anaesthetic for it. I don’t mind that. It’s kinda like getting a free nap. I thought there was a chance I’d end up staying overnight because my procedure was late in the day, but no. They cut me up and turned me out.

I had a quiet weekend, not much moving around, and a migraine on Sunday, undoubtedly from the broken sleep and added stress. I was still on pain relief from the chop shop, though, so that motherfucker was no bother at all.

It did leave me with a heavy brain fog this morning though.

I’d wanted to get back to work today, but we’ll see how that goes over the next couple of hours. There’s a non-zero chance I’ll just end up bailing out and watching S2 of Slow Horses. I downloaded a couple of eps for my possible overnighter at hospital and watched them at home instead. The first season was good. This is better.