Bad news: when I went to the cardiologist today, I learned that my heart rate was up quite a bit. I sort of already knew this, after a relatively short Sunday walk left me panting and sweating…
Good news: said cardiologist told me in his wry and mellow manner (I like my cardiologist) that I should “always be concerned, but never worry” and then tweaked my medication, eliminating the nasty six dollar a day stuff that I hate so much. Now I’m back to only three moderately toxic heart/circulatory drugs and one moderately toxic thyroid drug…
All this fun should theoretically end after the first of the year, I hope…