Another hospital visit for me on Tuesday.
Building #2.
Cardiac Rhythm Center.
I got all dressed up for the occasion, as you can see!
Echo.
Stress Test.
Echo.
Appointment.
Good news: it is not a coronary artery issue.
Bad news: we still do not know what is wrong with my poor heart.
Action plan: I am still getting fit to the heart monitor holster on Saturday. I see my cardiologist in a month. I am going to a take a medicine to see if it might help with some anatomy issues - my esophagus may be putting pressure on my heart.
On the way back from the hospital, my car overheated.
I was not so happy about this.
I had not yet had a Diet Coke.
Braxton met me at home and traded me cars so that I could get to work.
He took it to the shop.
Leaking hose (intake, I think... for coolant).
He filled it twice with coolant.
I drove it to work and my guys did "others duties as assigned" for me.
I'm a spoiled, rotten brat.
Thanks, P, for making sure I would be taken care of when you got your angel wings.
So, we carry on.
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