Sept 21, 2010
Yesterday at about twenty to eleven I was wrapping up my Personal Selling class at Georgian College and I got the call. THE CALL! Beth was calling from Albany New York informing me that I have my angioplasty appointment for November first. Whew! It's all happening now.
So I have a lot to do - contact my doc for him to send medical history stuff, check. Contact Dr. Sandy McDonald so that he can send my Doppler reports, check. Find a teacher to proctor an exam for me, check. Breathe. Hope. Breathe...check. I cannot wait for the next part of this adventure to begin. I picture myself in the Santa Fe, Lon at the wheel, Elle in the back headphones on and listening to a new DVD. I will buy her lots of new stuff so that she can endure this trip. I'll get a loot bag from party packagers and lots of interesting candy to fascinate her.
Side note. My life is very very good. Make no mistake about that. I don't need an angioplasty to be happy. I have no reason to complain. But if this little procedure can give me back some energy, lift the occasional brain fog and help me walk a little further, that would be a bonus in my life. As the man once said "it's not so bad, it couldn't be worse!"
Onwards and upwards people!
Sheri,
ReplyDeleteI didn't know! Thanks for the email. Indeed I've recently heard about angioplasty and wish it to "come to a hospital near you"! Best wishes. I'll look forward to hearing the outcome.
Keep positive! It would be amazing to see this play! Good on you, Sheri. You have a gift.
Doris
It's not so bad it couldn't be worse Bunny!!! Ask Mom. I never can remember who always said that but it was a husband to a wife! The wife being Bunny!!
ReplyDeleteLove you Sher! Great blog, tough content!
Mary (your sister from the same mother)