Well, sheet. I've spent the last couple of years looking after loved ones and watched a couple of them die. I proclaimed no more "medical drama" or any other form of drama for at least the remainder of this year.
Don't ya just love the irony? I have a sonogram tomorrow to find where the blockages are. I'm hoping for nothing more than angioplasty to fix my heart.
I still haven't finished paying off Mr. Elph's cancer bills. This soooo royally sucks.
That's my whine. I'm looking into everything available on the 'net and elsewhere to correct the problem in ways that are within my control. Well, WTF, it's all about diet and exercise...who would have guessed?
