So it looks like this ol’ gal ain’t about to croak…anytime soon, at least.
The doc did his usual thing and everything from my blood pressure to my heartbeat appears normal. The good doc that he is, however, is concerned about just why an otherwise healthy personage such as myself would up and faint in such an inexplicable way.
As a result, in less than a month, yours truly will get to experience the joys of an echocardiogram, stress test and ultrasound. Until then, should I feel the urge to impersonate Scarlett again, I am to head to the hospital.
Ah. Ain’t life grand? LOL
ps. for those who might be speculating, you’d be better off focusing on the stock market. There is no chance of a Starr Junior. Capisce?