My PCP left me 4 messages about my mammogram. When I called back she said there were some abnormalities and I need more testing. Because of my thyroid cancer this puts me at a higher risk for secondary cancers, so this hit me hard. I cried for a bit, but then I went to dinner and performed the chicken dance for my Dad. (This because we had a huge win at work today). I think the chicken dance is a huge anti-depressant. In case anybody needs cheering up you should try it.