Slow surgeon, By the shoreline, Half of Mike, Another round
I just realized I did not have a chance to relate the bad experience I had getting my latest MOHs surgery on Thursday. My previous two procedures were done by a doctor that did not mess around. He would cut me, go check the sample almost immediately and then either close me up or cut again. I never left the procedure room which meant I was normally out of there within a couple hours.
Now things were not all great with him either as he was the one that did the spot on my hairline that got infected and did not close up well. That spot took the longest time to heal of any I have ever had cut out. But hey, at least he did so so work, fast. When I was diagnosed with this new spot I was told that the guy I had was no longer there, he moved back to Kentucky so I was going to be assigned somebody new.
The new guy seemed pleasant enough. I figured this was going to be a quick procedure because the spot that was troublesome was small. He did the initial cut but then sent me back to the waiting room until it was analyzed. The nurse told me it should take 45-60 minutes to get an answer, not ideal but ok. SO I sat in the uncomfortable chairs and waited. 45 minutes passes by and I am still waiting, in a totally empty waiting room mind you so it wasn’t like they were flooded with patients. 60 minutes comes and goes as I am still waiting. The waiting continues until one hour and 45 minutes has passed. I was pissed.
When the nurse finally called me back it was obvious I was an unhappy camper. I told her that it was almost double the amount of time I was told. She said that this new doctor works sort of slow. Yea? No kidding. So to make matters worse she said the sample still had a little cancer along the one edge so they have to cut more. Fantastic. I told her that I had a time constraint, a meeting at 2:30PM. She said she would let the doctor know.
So he comes back in and you could tell he knew I complained. He was on the youngish side. I was not very verbal as I was trying to not really piss off a guy that is going to be cutting on my neck. He said he heard about the time constraint and he will make sure he gets me out of there on time. So he does another cut and I am sent back to the waiting room, presumably for a much shorter time period. Instead I was out there for almost another hour. My anger again rose up to unable to hide levels.
The nurse I had I think was almost embarrassed by how long this was taking. She had another nurse take me back the third time. The guy comes back in knowing that he already missed my time deadline. I told him I had to cancel my meeting. He apologized repeatedly. His reason was another patient had a procedure that took longer than anticipated. Whatever, every other person I saw at the office looked like they were retired. Maybe think on your feet and prioritize the guy that is still working and has a time commitment. At that point I had been there four hours.
I said next to nothing as I get sewn up. It felt like a lot of stitches for what was a small spot. I later saw why. I did not get out of the office till almost 3PM. The next time I have a procedure done I am going to specifically request that this guy does not do it. Out of my 20+ MOHs procedures I have had done this guy was the worst experience I had.

So I removed the bandage that was applied at the dermatologist office on Saturday morning. Leaving it on two days as instructed. I could not believe how big the incision was, in total close to 3 inches. It seemed much bigger than I expected based on the size of the affected area. He also really piled up the skin in the suture, it will take a long time for that to look anything close to normal. Seeing the end result of the guys work reinforced my desire to never have him touch my skin again.
Since I was restricted from significant physical activity my big exercise for the weekend was walking the beach with my girlfriend both Saturday and Sunday morning. We did between two and two and a half miles each day. Walking on sand definitely hits my legs/joints differently than conventional hard surface and it’s probably a good thing. It was a peaceful and enjoyable way to start both days.
On Saturday I went to see the Michael Jackson movie per my girlfriends request. Although I think Michael was an incredible performer I also saw the documentary which outlined that he was also all sorts of messed up with pretty clear evidence he was involved sexually with young boys. The movie, in which Michael is played by his nephew was well done. The guy 100% looked, sounded and moved like Mike. Hell he could go out and tour if you ask me, he was that good. However the movie abruptly ends at 1988 in the time line, well before the really crazy shit started. I guess they wanted to focus on the best parts of Michael Jackson’s career, not the deep, dark, and crazy way it went from there. It was entertaining albeit only telling half the story. I’d give it a B.
On Sunday I did another round of purging in my office. Before I moved in 2023 I threw out mountains of things that I determined I no longer had a need for. When I moved, what remained quickly found spots in my new place however I realized that there is stuff that I moved that I have not touched since I moved so it was time to purge again. Also since I have another 3D printer coming I need to maximize bench top space so clearing out crap would help in that endeavor as well.
I wound up filling a large 33 gallon trash bag with stuff I no longer needed. I also discovered along the way things that I did not know where they were so that was a nice bonus. Most of my time and effort was spent in the closet where a lot of things were stuffed into. Things are much less crowded now although I still need to do some more tweaking to make room for the new printer. It won’t be here for a few weeks so I have time yet to tweak things. It always feels good to rid myself of things that no longer serve a purpose. It’s amazing how many things fall into that category nowadays for me.









