I guess I dodged a bullet, but I'm gettin' cabin fever.
I went to my cardiologist for a routine treadmill stress test last Wednesday. I passed with flying colors - no chest pain, and I did pretty well for a 70 year old geezer who had a heart attack in 1998, which damaged 30% of my heart muscle. After Monday's stress test, my doc showed me this little anomaly on my stress EKG, and said it is sometimes indicative of a partial blockage. I went to the hospital Monday for an exploratory angiogram. My doc found a 95% blockage! He installed a stent, I stayed overnight, and came home Tuesday morning, feeling great. He told me to lay off metal detecting (my outdoor hobby) for a week, mostly to allow the incision in my femoral artery, where they inserted the catheter, to heal.
My choice of cardiologists came about because he was on duty in ER when I had the heart attack in '98. I thank God for putting us together. He really knows his stuff. A less competent doctor might have missed that little blip on the EKG, or dismissed it as insignificant. It could have presaged my premature demise!
Anyhow, look out, coins! Monday can't come too soon!
I went to my cardiologist for a routine treadmill stress test last Wednesday. I passed with flying colors - no chest pain, and I did pretty well for a 70 year old geezer who had a heart attack in 1998, which damaged 30% of my heart muscle. After Monday's stress test, my doc showed me this little anomaly on my stress EKG, and said it is sometimes indicative of a partial blockage. I went to the hospital Monday for an exploratory angiogram. My doc found a 95% blockage! He installed a stent, I stayed overnight, and came home Tuesday morning, feeling great. He told me to lay off metal detecting (my outdoor hobby) for a week, mostly to allow the incision in my femoral artery, where they inserted the catheter, to heal.
My choice of cardiologists came about because he was on duty in ER when I had the heart attack in '98. I thank God for putting us together. He really knows his stuff. A less competent doctor might have missed that little blip on the EKG, or dismissed it as insignificant. It could have presaged my premature demise!
Anyhow, look out, coins! Monday can't come too soon!