As I mentioned a few days ago, I had to go through tests because they thought I had a tumor on my heart’s left ventricle… it turns out that it’s just an abundance of scar tissue in there.
While I’m still waiting the final word before I throw an “I’m good!” party, I’ve been told that the official confirmation will happen this week.
So why am I awake until of sleeping? Two words: nerve pain. During one of their 12 tries to get an IV, they hit a nerve in my neck. And it sucked.
My body would love a break. Anytime, universe, anytime.