For those of you who do not follow my facebook feed......I am home and insanely happy to be so. It's 6:48 pm and I have been fed a lovely dinner, showered hospital off my bruised and punctured body, and am in my pjs ready for bed. A hospital stay can wear a person out!
Stress test came back just fine, as did all other tests, indicating that my body is awesome but my brain has a slight case of the crazies. I'm working on that, but ya know, crazy takes time.
Ironically, about 2 weeks ago my older brother, who lives in Mississippi, had an almost identical hospital visit with identical results. This leads me to the following conclusions:
A: This particular type of crazy has a genetic link and since he is older, it's all his fault.
B: Like any little sister, I want to do whatever he does, so it's all his fault.
Case closed.
(I love you, Dean, and hope you're are feeling much better!)
(p.s. my price for playing in the traffic has gone up considerably.)
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