Worst of times, best of times...
That's how I felt last Saturday. Easter Saturday exactly.
There I was blissfully in the land of nod. And Reggie jumped on the bed to wake me.
I awoke with a crushing pain in my chest. I got up and went to find Claire. Then came on a cold sweat.
HEART ATTACK.
That's what I thought. The paramedic arrived quickly and then the ambulance.
By 0930 we were headed to the hospital. I was rushed into the OR, time only to sign a consent form, and then the angioplasty took place.
A single stent in one vein and by 1100 I was in the Cardiac Care Unit.
I felt immediately better. After four days I was allowed home. I have 4 weeks or so to get fit again.
A life on hold until I am back to full fitness.
Thanks to Reggie for waking me up. The paramedic and ambulance team and the entire medical staff at the William Harvey Hospital. Without all these people I most likely would not be here.
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Get well wishes heading your way.