Hi, hello, hey...

For a long while now I have joked about my "broken heart". It was almost a way of dealing with it and working though it; laughter is after all the best medicine.  However, it tunes out my heart may be physically broken.

After a few EKG's, blood work (normal), and other meaningless tests, today I got to meet my new friend Holter Monitor - or as I will affectionately call him, Ho-Mo. Can I just scream out my excitement... Fail.

Thank goodness for incredible friends, growing family support, and Case.

Until next time