{"id":9901,"date":"2013-07-29T15:37:13","date_gmt":"2013-07-29T15:37:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/?p=9901"},"modified":"2020-09-11T15:13:35","modified_gmt":"2020-09-11T19:13:35","slug":"sorta-over-it","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/2013\/07\/29\/sorta-over-it\/","title":{"rendered":"Sorta over it"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>There is no doubt we have all gotten a little sick of the remodel and we haven&#8217;t even started yet. The back and forth of trying to make this house work has gotten on my last nerve. I&#8217;m over it before it has even started.<\/p>\n<p>Plus<\/p>\n<p>My poor Blakey man is having out patient surgery today. He has had a weird cyst thing on his nose for about 5 years now. We have had it looked at before but no one thought much of it. But it hasn&#8217;t gone away and it is changing and getting bigger.<\/p>\n<p>The dermatologist thought it was odd, and while the biopsy came back &#8220;inconclusive&#8221; they couldn&#8217;t rule out skin cancer and they recommended we have it removed. Which means a couple inches of scar on his face.<\/p>\n<p>I am home with the other kids while Andy is with him. They are taking it off and testing in pathology as they go to make sure they are getting it all. I just got word from Andy that they got it on the first round, and they were sending him in to have the 2nd part, the &#8220;cosmetic&#8221; part done.<\/p>\n<p>You can sorta see it in the picture below, now he will just have a scar.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-9902\" title=\"Q14A4760copy\" src=\"https:\/\/elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/Q14A4760copy.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"800\" height=\"533\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/Q14A4760copy.jpg 800w, https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/Q14A4760copy-600x400.jpg 600w, https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/Q14A4760copy-300x199.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/Q14A4760copy-200x133.jpg 200w, https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/Q14A4760copy-348x232.jpg 348w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>I keep telling him that chicks dig scars.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>There is no doubt we have all gotten a little sick of the remodel and we haven&#8217;t even started yet. The back and forth of trying to make this house work has gotten on my last nerve. I&#8217;m over it before it has even started. Plus My poor Blakey man is having out patient surgery today. He has had a weird cyst thing on his nose for about 5 years now. We have had it looked at before but no one thought much of it. But it hasn&#8217;t gone away and it is changing and getting bigger. The dermatologist thought it was odd, and while the biopsy came back &#8220;inconclusive&#8221; they couldn&#8217;t rule out skin cancer and they recommended we have it removed. Which means a couple inches of scar on his face. I am home with the other kids while Andy is with him. They are taking it off and testing in pathology as they go to make sure they are getting it all. I just got word from Andy that they got it on the first round, and they were sending him in to have the 2nd part, the &#8220;cosmetic&#8221; part done. You can sorta see it in the picture below, now he will just have a scar. I keep telling him that chicks dig scars.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":9767,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-9901","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-life"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/06\/Q14A4515copy.jpg","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9901","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=9901"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9901\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":17647,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9901\/revisions\/17647"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/9767"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=9901"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=9901"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=9901"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}