Taking off my coat, I saw a small woman come into the waiting room. She looked like a small and delicate very young woman. It was my doctor. We went into a treatment room with a new nurse. The doctor even seemed more friendly and relaxed. Is this me? Finally getting comfortable with her? Or just her after a few days off?
She asked about my energy. I have taken a nap on some days. Maybe I do need more rest to be less fidgety and finish the gift drawing and painting for my family.
My bp was 161 - too much rushing around. I remember that passage in Bling that said after bp 145, all systems are definitely not Go, or words to that effect, and some motor functions are disintegrating.
I don't to be driving when it's over 145
The nurse took it again and it was about 141.
Still haven't ordered an all cotton soft bra.