At ten, Maw registered downstairs. At 1030, Maw was prepared/wheeled for surgery upstairs. At 1210, the doctor lead Paw and I from the waiting room to the recovery room, where she has to sleep off a “cocktail.” The “bar is open” for three hours. Paw and I are now debating whether or not to eat lunch at 1300 or wait until 1500 when she wakes up.
The doctor had blood shot eyes and red-lined lids. He is the same physician that put a “jewel” in the heart of the purple-eyed actress, who passed on due to complications (of old age), no doubt.
Maw didn’t need a stent because her heart is fine/not clogged. It was the fatty breast tissue (80% of the time unfortunately) and/or the inflamed lungs from her cold/flu-like symptoms that got picked up by the chemical-induced treadmill test, which she “failed”.
So you see folks, the diagnostic tools are far from bring accurate. This is the fourth heart catheter for Maw.
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