Day of Stress

Yesterday was not one of my better days. Stress tends to wear a person out, even if only mental.

A couple of weeks ago my yearly blood test showed my TSA(?) number doubled since last year. Typically this would indicate enlarged , infected or cancerous prostate. Yesterday I went for a prostate ultrasound. Having a probe stuck my butt is humiliating at best.

Then later in the day I spent 2-1/2 hours being grilled in a job interview.

Both in one day kicked my butt.

The goo news is that the doc. didn't find anything with the ultrasound, but I'm awaiting the computer analysis.