By Cynthia Good
A few minutes after 7 a.m., heading out the door, my husband calls out, “Wow. They sure start those mammograms early.” Thing is, they told me it wouldn’t take as long if I got there first.
After dropping off my youngest son at school I head over bright and early for my 7:50 a.m. appointment. It has been a while, actually a few years, since the last one. I wasn’t sure exactly how much time had passed, just that I didn’t look forward to doing it again.