Well, there’s been no discernable growth in the size of the moles over the last couple hours, but as a pessimist, I can’t help but to point out that it’s still early. Developing…. update:  Also, I should point out that I can’t see the moles on my back, one or two of which are what prompted the doctor to refer me to a dermatologist.  So for all I know, one

In light of my being incapacitated with terror, I’ll just leave you all with a bunch of links / thoughts that you might be interested in.

A visit to the doctor today has prompted a referral to a dermatologist to have some “irregular” and dark moles looked at.  Which means I’m even more anxious than normal.  So help yourself to imaginary punch and pie.  If I feel less freaked out later, maybe I’ll throw up a few posts about nihilism and the failure of existentialism to address dread in a way that does me a lick