okay, i don't think i have any eloquent words at the moment - when did i ever, you ask - so here's the deal in all its bare nakedness

i am going to my BAP on monday and two days ago we discovered that my husband has a heart problem called ventricular tachycardia, for which he definitely needs permanent medication and perhaps a defibrillator fitted.

thankfully one of the tests came through for a week saturday, rather than in the middle of my BAP. we discussed the possibility of me putting that off, but Q was certain he wanted me to go. and i want to go.

that's it, no annotation.


Tim Goodbody said...

socks will be duly prayed off for you!

jody said...

thanks tim, i would appreciate that greatly