Nothing, really...I went in last month for my annual echo, and I don't know the results yet, of course. They're never allowed to tell you anything, until the doctor gets the results. I'm going with the "no news is good news" thing, because I haven't heard back about it. I'm assuming that if there was something wrong, I would have gotten a phone call. I go back in Feb, so Dr. Lane can access it then.
I did get my flu shot. I've been pretty adamant about it every year anyway, so it was bound to happen. I've been feeling pretty good. Sometimes, I get the pains in my chest, more on my scar than on either side, so I guess that's ok. That'll happen for the next few years. It's getting colder weather, so I'll start feeling it. I hate when that happens!
I'm turning 33 on Thurs. I was talking to David about it the other night, talking about feeling old. I said, "I can't believe that in a few days, I'll be 33-I'm so old." And David said, "hey, think of it this way-2 years ago, we almost didn't have you, so be grateful." So I'm trying to think that way. I should be happy that I'm getting older, because then, at least I'm still here.
Well, I'm not going to get sappy or anything, so I'm gonna go. I'll update if I hear anything, or feel anything.
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