Sigh…
For those of you who are keeping tabs on my life, Friday’s cardioversion didn’t work and my heart remains arythmic. I was looking forward to the whole thing finally being over and done with after two years, but it apparently wasn’t meant to be. I’ll find out about the next step in a couple of weeks…
The whole thing made me a little bummed out and preoccupied all weekend, but Mark helped take my mind off it by taking me down to the city on Friday afternoon for a bit of DVD shopping and by taking me out to dinner on Saturday night. And I discovered my boss is right about at least one thing: Gaspare’s on Geary Boulevard does in fact have the best pizza in San Francisco…
