September 20, 2010
All Tucked In
So I was a good girl after two bouts of dizziness yesterday.
I called the doctor's office first thing....after swimming and talking with Bee.
The doc said come here's an appointment in an hour.
I went down.
She didn't hem and haw.
Since I didn't want to pay platinum prices for parking, I moved the truck to the hospital parking lot before I checked in at the ER.
They did all the usual, and I was able to keep my spirits up through the chest Xray, the Cat Scan, all the tests, pokes, and prods. The ER doc was a charmer. The admitting doc was a delight, but the cardiologist was a downer with no news but a depressing attitude.
So I'm tucked in to SM Hospital 6th floor, and I am attached to a heart monitor. As far as I know, my drivers license has been suspended, and meds are on the moon as usual.
I did not expect to be here today, but Grumpy has been bailed out and more will be revealed tomorrow. G has been here twice, Lenorq once, and Lessa has called What more could I want. I'm smiling again, but slowly.
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