dad.
Last night I dreamt (in part) that I was at the doctor's office, and they told me that my heart valves were being damaged from the medication I was taking. This morning, my mom called to say that my dad had gotten angioplasty yesterday and a stent put in; he's apparently doing well, and should be home on Monday.
Dad was playing golf when he started getting chest pains, at the first hole - and they got worse as he was playing - but he finished all nine holes before going home and thence to the ER. Guh. That's so typical of my dad.
The dream bit is sorta creepy, though.
Dad was playing golf when he started getting chest pains, at the first hole - and they got worse as he was playing - but he finished all nine holes before going home and thence to the ER. Guh. That's so typical of my dad.
The dream bit is sorta creepy, though.
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