I am all good today. My doctor looked at everything from yesterday’s visit to Urgent Care. I must take my blood pressure twice a day and that’s it. I have no idea what happened to me. Old age? Too little sleep? Too much travel? Maybe a 72 hour panic attack?
Gratitude
Grateful that I feel heaps better today.
And. The trip to the dentist was a non-event. The Boy Dentist decided that nothing needed to be done with my tooth that “might last 2 days or maybe it will last 2 years” right now. I didn’t even scold him for not saying that 5 months ago when he first decided that there was something wrong with that tooth and I should come in for an evaluation. I just said “Gee Thanks” and left. I didn’t even get charged.
It was a wonderful day weatherwise so I bussed back to The Asylum. Ubered to the dentist.
