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