Well,
it's been one heck of a day. In spite of
the wet, raw weather, I did not cancel my appointment this afternoon with
my GP. Perhaps it was yesterday's
dizzy spell that made me sit up and take notice and not consider
rescheduling.
Yes, I
had a dizzy spell yesterday. Everything
went around and around and
around. Luckily, I was near a chair and
could anchor myself without taking a
tumble. That night, I mentioned to the
"kids" that it was the first time I was
dizzy. They exchanged dubious glances,
then reminded me that it was the first
time I was dizzy and did not black out.
That made me feel better.
Still, I
was not taking any chances.
Dr. Litt
had me take several tests, including one of my abdomin (pardon the
language and immodesty, but it is a bit bloated these days) and chest, and took
blood. I feel fine - no vertigo.
My driver
today was the dashing and always fun to be with Kent Hyatt. He is a
treasure. What a bore it must have been
to wait for me to have that testing,
but Kent made me feel as if hanging around Holy Redeemer Hospital waiting for
some old bat to be done testing was just what he wanted to do with his
day. What a lad.
It was a
wretched day to have to go outside.
Flash flood warnings have been posted
and John has the dehumidifier and the big industrial fan and a couple
little fans whirling away in the basement (it tends to get wet in the corners). It was one of those mean, raw and miserable
days, the type of day best
spent snuggled up cozy warm. I was glad
to see Elsa walk through the door.
Well, it
has been a long, wearisome day. Am up
the wooden hill and making a
beeline for my comfy bed with its warm, cozy pile of cotton sheet blanket,
my beloved North Star blanket, topped off with a beautiful peach coverlette.
Sweet
dreams - Nan
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