Well, back home and it looks like the cold weather followed us. We woke up to a 63 degree reading with a wind chill in the 50’s. Too cold.
Chris had a doc appointment in the afternoon. Cardiologist. Plumber version. That means it was the guy who does all the heart cath’s - the one who’s been following her from the beginning. She sees the electrician version guy on Wednesday.
After evaluating all the random symptoms Chris has run into since last we met with him, the doc did two things.
- He made a medication change. Not very much, but he seemed more comfortable with the new amount.
- He ordered another of those evil tests … A Stress Test. However, this one is apparently a more high-class version. Same test given to cancer patients, but apparently it has a cardiac side as well. He called it a PET test. Hmm. PET. Watch out, Freddy. They may be coming for you.
This morning we are heading up into Texas. She has to see the surgeon who cut out the cancer on her face. The stitches that were supposed to dissolve in a week are still hanging around. And the incision site is swollen and burns. Let’s go.
Psalms 119:105 says, Your word is a lamp for my feet and a light on my path.
Father, be with us on this Texas journey. And help these doctors get stuff sorted out for Chris. Amen.
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