We have the ECHO scheduled for this coming Monday at 2pm. I'm going to go with Keith to the appointment. As part of our prep, Keith is working on a list of questions we want to get answered. I may already feel a little bit sorry for Dr. Grayburn in that I suspect our list is going to be pretty long by the time we get there. (I promise - I'll put the list on the blog along with the answers we get.)
In other activities, I left messages (phone and electronic) for several different cardiologists today in our continuing real-life-game of CLUE. (Instead of it being Colonial Mustard in the library it's going to be "Dr-Blank-in-Blank.") So far, everyone I've spoken with has been disqualified. Bless their hearts, I don't think they understand I've spent my whole life in Operations. I call and ask if they have subvalvular web experience. They either say "No" or "Sure, it's not big deal." Wrong answer on both counts. I want specifics - if you have experience, how much? How MANY procedures this year? I was a bit embarrassed today when I harassed one woman into admitting that their practice has done ONE procedure this year.
Keith got a night off from me glued to the PC, and I went North and had dinner with Shelley and Dad. Shelley is kid-less and Loy-less this week (girls are with Mom/Pat and Loy is traveling on business) so we figured it was a good time to have time with our Daddy. I'd like to think he enjoys the lazer-beam of our collective attention, but I'm not sure it's actually something anyone would genuinely want.
I think we had a nice visit with Dad - saw the pictures from his latest vacation (to the Tetons) and had a delicious dinner at Ali Babba.
Shelley got a "new" (to her) hand-me-down refrigerator from a girlfriend last week and gave her side-by-side to Dad. After a couple of days of looking at it in the middle of the room all agreed it's just not going to fit into the hole in Dad's kitchen. (Is this failing a basic math, physics or geometry calculation?) After offering the refrigerator to Jessie (too hard to get to Austin) I decided I'd take it for Keith and I as our ice maker has been down for a couple of months.
It's getting late, but I have to share with all you that I just love Gary Renfro. Every family should be so lucky to have a mover. Gary went to Dad's earlier this week to move the refrigerator in; came back tonight to move it out; and then went back to Dad's later tonight to get the refrigerator and bring it down to our house where he also hooked up the ice maker. Do I need to mention that he was cheerful the entire time? A marriage counselor isn't a bad investment in an marriage, but having a man (other than your husband) at the ready to cheerfully deal with this kind of problem (for $85 tonight) is just a joy. We may have this heart issue to deal with, but in other areas we are living large. Next time you come over, make your ice selection - cubes or crushed.
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Great information and so fun to read. Glad you are making progress.
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