Wow. That sucked.
Yeah. Heart attack. Five days and five nights in the gloriously luxurious PCU unit at ARMC. Just got home this afternoon.
Sorry. Congestive heart failure. Cardiologist gets snippy if I say 'heart attack'. Also something called "broken heart syndrome" he wants me to read up on. And now that they've blasted me with IV meds and about 30 pills a day, I'm to have at least 4 weeks of home rest, which will be disability leave, work tells me.
Had just finished wandering around the track talking to people, getting my hair chopped, taking pics and generally getting info for news coverage of Relay For Life Friday night. Had been drinking water and resting; I was fine. Then I started walking back to my car. POW. Called 911 right away, I did the right things, they did the right things.
But super super scary stuff.
How about something a little more fannish? That House finale! Kind of a whole lotta nothin', but always nice to see the old familiar faces. Buh-bye, House!
Sorry. Congestive heart failure. Cardiologist gets snippy if I say 'heart attack'. Also something called "broken heart syndrome" he wants me to read up on. And now that they've blasted me with IV meds and about 30 pills a day, I'm to have at least 4 weeks of home rest, which will be disability leave, work tells me.
Had just finished wandering around the track talking to people, getting my hair chopped, taking pics and generally getting info for news coverage of Relay For Life Friday night. Had been drinking water and resting; I was fine. Then I started walking back to my car. POW. Called 911 right away, I did the right things, they did the right things.
But super super scary stuff.
How about something a little more fannish? That House finale! Kind of a whole lotta nothin', but always nice to see the old familiar faces. Buh-bye, House!