CHANGE OF PLAN

I had intended taking Weemo to see her physiotherapist in Alloa this morning but had to change these plans. The chest pain returned and wouldn’t budge, even after GTN spray and all my meds. So, I phoned the cardiology ward I was discharged from on Tuesday, and explained the situation. They told me to ring 999 right away and said they would probably see me later. Two lovely paramedics arrived soon afterwards and fussed all around me, ECG, blood test, GTN spray. Apparently, my one was out of date, no wonder it didn’t work. I got wheel-chaired into the ambulance, and whisked away to hospital. And here I am, lying on a bed in the corridor, watching the world go by!