Well, this time it's not almost Christmas...
So, first off, while I'm not technically fine, I feel fine and things are getting better.
And now here's why I'm in the hospital.
You may remember a few years ago I went to the hospital because I had a pulmonary embolism. This morning I went down to the basement and when I came upstairs I felt like I'd just run a marathon. So I packed my bags, hopped in the car and checked myself in to the ER. One CAT scan later and yeah....another pulmonary embolism.
So I'm in the hospital for a few days. Very likely I'm going to be on some sort of anti-coagulant for the rest of my life. So I made it to 43 before I need daily medication. Not too bad.
Damn mutant healing factor.
later
Tom
And now here's why I'm in the hospital.
You may remember a few years ago I went to the hospital because I had a pulmonary embolism. This morning I went down to the basement and when I came upstairs I felt like I'd just run a marathon. So I packed my bags, hopped in the car and checked myself in to the ER. One CAT scan later and yeah....another pulmonary embolism.
So I'm in the hospital for a few days. Very likely I'm going to be on some sort of anti-coagulant for the rest of my life. So I made it to 43 before I need daily medication. Not too bad.
Damn mutant healing factor.
later
Tom