Being monitored…
…and probed, and stressed…
Final lap of my current cardiology journey.
First, an echocardiogram, then a two-part stress test (which lived up to its name, it chemically caused a panic attack), and now this heart monitor for two weeks. So grateful for this petite nugget; my last heart monitor was an octopus of cords attached to a recycled Blackberry.
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