Great news! Went back to the hospital today and the doctor said there was absolutely no immediate need for surgery. That, yes, the gash is bigger than the norm, but it's nothing urgent. And that I might not need the actual heart valve transplant for another 15, 30, maybe 40 years. The next thing they'll be focusing on is this pouch of tissue I have on my aorta that's also bigger than they'd like it to be. But again, not urgent.
UM, CAN WE SAY RELIEVED MUCH? YES, I THINK SO. I also wanna pound in the head of the doctor who examined me on Thursday. Why did he freak me out like that without even having read my files first? Jackass. But whatever, today's a-wonderful now.
I will however have to have an MRI scan taken. I think that's what they're called. You lie in this tube thing for half an hour while they scan your whole body. I bet that'll be fun and not at all claustrophobic. But I'll handle it, I guess.
Anyways, happy Unbreakable day! If you had tons of willpower and were keeping yourself spoiler-free, my reaction post is still
here in case you feel like chiming in with anything. If you hate the album though, please to be taking it elsewhere. Don't wanna heeeaar it.