It was thirty-three months ago today that I had my second stroke. Right about this time of day (16:00), come to think of it. The first one was exactly thirty-three months prior to that one. I figure if I make it through the rest of the day, I’m probably good.
I have a hospital follow-up for next Tuesday, at which time I will discuss the farce which was my hospital stay at the beginning of the week. It will be interesting to hear my PCP’s side of things.