Yesterday was supposed to be my mammogram and ultrasound to figure out for sure what this lump is. At the last minute, the hospital called and had to reschedule me, so it will be July 5 before the diagnostics happen. While I am pretty sure this is benign, there is still an anxiety about this and much reflection on both of my sisters' fights with breast cancer a few years ago. My husband is more anxious than I am which isn't particularly helpful because I feel the responsibility to keep him calm. So anyway, I'm a bit bummed about not getting that over with yesterday. It just extends the underlying anxiety a few more weeks.