They did end up cutting out the spot on my leg - which hurt like hell. I cried like a little baby on the table. They also cut out a spot in between my boobs, that the doctor said she believed was a different type of skin cancer. I have to go back to the doctor’s office in nine days to get the stitches removed from my leg. They sent all the stuff they cut out of me to a pathologist and I will get the results from that in a couple weeks.

My leg is still numb, but the spot in between my boobs is starting to get really sore. It burns pretty bad. They did not give me anything for pain. Apparently, through all the “crying like a baby” nonsense, they saw a strong person inside me that gave off the impression that I am great with pain and in no way need pharmaceutical assistance! Damn them!