Well...the catheter went fine. I don't remember a thing. Feeling very groggy for a day and quiet as well. Not much appetite. That was Monday. Tuesday night I got the shakes woke Gary around 10:30 and we decided to go to the ER. By the time I got there the heater in the car had stopped the shaking but I was nauseous. So turns out I had a fever. Also turns out that when two
middle aged old people don't have their glasses on reading a thermometer is purely guesswork. Heart enzymes elevated, white blood count normal. Eventually (like at 5am) they decided that I did not have a heart attack, did not have an infection (though they are growing cultures still), but instead had a reaction to the invasion. Makes sense but was something we were not prepared for. So slept all day yesterday as well as a good night sleep last night. I feel good. All my arteries are good. Just the valve is bad...soooo off to talk to a surgeon next week in Burlington, VT, though I don't think that is where we will go for surgery. We'll see.
Here is a boring video of Magic and Hannah...Magic keeps her in line because she has very sharp claws that Hannah respects.
Thank you all for your caring.
xo