Well, here I sit by myself and awaiting room of a major cardiologist center. A little scary. They injected me with radioactive stuff then I had to wait an hour and then they took pictures x-rays of my heart. Then I had to wait again, they injected more stuff, then put me on a treadmill till I was about to give out but my heart rate got to 128 the magic number so they could inject more stuff. I hope that stuff injecting me hurts me. Now I’m waiting to have more pictures taken after the treadmill. But so far so good at least nobody made funny faces when they were looking at the scream and said oh my. Plus, I did not have to have the medicine that makes your heart rate as I was able to do the treadmill even as old as I am, she couldn’t put it at enough angle and fast enough speed to outdo me . That I’m proud of. So here I sit they gave me a 5 ounce cup of coffee, which I haven’t had any for two days because of this and it taste wonderful. Here’s hoping that I’m indestructible like I believe And have been telling my daughter for years that I am but to be on the safe side I will seriously try to eat more vegetables, fruit, and oatmeal. Who knows I might actually start using the exercise bicycle again. Is once every 5 to 6 months good enough? Ha ha. I realize that nobody lives forever well except until the world met me that is. I realize that nobody lives forever, well except until the world met me that is. I will not go quietly into that still dark night, I will go kicking and screaming and fighting against it.
