The Heart of the Matter

First, big thanks for your prayers for our DIL's daddy!

G'daughter Sarah (who drove down from North Carolina) wrote on her Facebook page:

"Praise be to God for seeing my grandfather through triple bypass surgery. All of the prayers, well wishes and positive thoughts have been felt and are very much appreciated. Please keep them coming now and in the days and weeks ahead."

Meanwhile, back at the ranch …

… I'm cautiously optimistic.

Tom's no longer talking about giving away/selling his 'stuff.'  In fact, he came back from visiting a friend yesterday with a new (to him) plane, salvaged landing gear, etc.

And when it's too wet and dreary outdoors ...

I'm thinking …

When creating my vision board, I should have been more specific about  putting 'road trips' out in the Universe.

Gosh, I used to love spending hours at a time behind the wheel! I even entertained the idea of piloting an 18-wheeler. 

Well, between UAB and Opelika (pulmonologist) - not so much anymore.  I suspect Tom and I've begun to exhibit symptoms of 'carcolepsy': An affliction that makes some people fall asleep as soon as the car starts moving."   

(Thanks Susan!)  

I've decided …

To postpone my stress test … perhaps indefinitely.
I've not heard anything amiss about my echo last week.  Plus. I know this makes no sense whatsoever, but I can't shake the fear terror of experiencing a heart attack while on their treadmill.  (As some of you know, that's what happened to my former husband.)

But you know … 

It's all good!  In spite of these road bumps, we're mighty fortunate to be on the receiving end of modern medicine.

On a lighter note …

About time, right?

Thanks for being here … you matter to me!
(Stay safe!)

Hugs, Myra