Bruises

The bruise on my leg that only yesterday looked similar to a pair of argyle socks now more closely resembles a gaseous nebula.  Only fish-shaped.  

I’ve decided to name him Marlin.  

Because he causes me to worry unnecessarily about my health.  And the fact that I am turning purple.  Also . . . whether or not I have cancer.

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