I have mentioned I am having problems at work, and I am quite stressed because of it.
Two days ago my husband finally decided to go and see a doctor because of his constant stomach problems. What I found frightening was that he hadn't told me about his appointment, I met a colleague of his, and she asked me about it - that was the first time I heard that he was going to see a doc.
![Rolling Eyes :roll:](./images/smilies/icon_rolleyes.gif)
This morning he got the results. There are some more examinations to be done, but at the moment is seems that he has a tumor in his stomach. They said it's an early stage, hasn't spread in the lymphotic nodes (sp?), probably won't be operated on, and it is good that they foud it this early. We will know more on Tuesday. Still, it chilled my blood.
![Crying or Very sad :cry:](./images/smilies/icon_cry.gif)
I think we are in for a hard time.
Work problems somehow seem less troubling suddenly. On the other hand, if he is going to be out of work for a while, I really need my job.
![Mad :x](./images/smilies/icon_mad.gif)