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10 Yard Penalty, Delay of Game

We should be there by 8am for a 9am echocardiogram.

We arrive at 745am.

We are called in at 859am.

The ablation is scheduled for 1130am.

8 different people come in to the room between 1030 and 130.

I'm rolling to the ablation at 140.

I'm not good at math but that seems a little later than 1130.

I'm alive, legs are sore and my sister in law has not lost her sanity yet with the kids. She says they are being good but I think she's just saying that so that we don't feel bad that they are being terrors. I heart my sister in law. Thanks for all the good thoughts. Keep them coming so that I can sleep well tonight. I mean I know it's not good thoughts about not dying but a good night's sleep away from the kids is almost as important. Right?

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Les Becker said…
Now I'm jealous. No kids, concerned people tucking you in, DRUGS. No fair.

Glad the scary part is over, though.

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