I admit it, I was nervous. Because much as I try to tell myself, "Everything's FINE, everything's FINE," you never really know, you know?
Everything's fine. I have documentation!
And the NP for my oncologist says that the Cancer Institute radiologists are very, very conservative. So, if they don't want to see me in a year, that's because there's nothing to look at.
Next up is probably knee surgery, but that's a whole 'nother subject, and not for here. I need to find a way to archive this little history away from Google, so it will be preserved in digital amber, for future reference.