Waking up yesterday morning with the news of PE name change officially announced in the Government, was a slammer...
Getting ready to go out with Kia to treat Keith an Gill with ice creams, I had a terrible experience. The world became twilight in my room, my legs jelly and an earthquake rushed through my skull.
I grabbed the door and somehow moved to the ned. My jaw was sore and my heart went wild.
Remembering the cardiologist's advice more than 3 years ago, I turned on my back snd a as ited for Kia to come home.
She checked my heartrate. It was 140. Kia called Jana and I contacted Dr Blaauw who suggested an ECG. But no ways I would get into the car to drive 10 km to her rooms.
At 10pm my heartrate was approx 80 and I have been doing very little since
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