Sunday
Something good to start with. An altar arrangement from the Kathy and Lela gardens. How sweet. Today was a day of the unexpected. Woo. At our age the unexpected should be the expected. But I would not like to think that way. I was up first and early with a great shower and dressed for church with breakfast done as well as a little knitting and TV. At 8 Doug was hanging his legs out over the bed and mumbling a few words. After getting my hearing aids in the mumbling turned to the word that he was having heart pains since around 3. Some not so bad and some not so good. Humm. What to do. So, he decided to try nitroglycerin pills. And finally said...lets go to I U North. So, we did. That was the unexpected for the day. And once again I U North folks took care of us with all kinds of machine stuff and big-time bloodwork. No heart attack but a suggested stress test needed to happe...