But then again on the day I got home I ran a mile because I fear being a burden way more than I fear going to the Lord. My brother thought I was nuts, but he's always thought I was nuts. LOL
My wife didn't know until much later and she too thinks I'm nuts. Such is life.:-}
I hope that was after the angio. I couldn't stand up for 2 minutes the day I left the hospital. I was so glad to leave the hospital, that I asked to be taken to Wal-mart to get my prescriptions filled. I toodled around on one of those electric carts for around a half hour waiting for the medicine. I thought I was going to die then. Big mistake.