Sorry I've been missing-in-action lately.
The daily saga with DH's health continues.
After two incredibly bad weekends (with him not feeling up-to-par) and his foul moods peaked on Tuesday, when his blood pressure dropped to 80/60. (Normally with a bag full of meds, his BP runs 140/80).
It was an inconvenient as could be, with me being the only one in the office and it being the final day of the month, with billing to be done after 5pm.
But there we were, on the line with the VA for nearly an hour trying to talk to a nurse and then trying to get an appointmen (after an hour on the phone I was told he should be seen in the ER).
So off to the VA we went. Admitted to the ER where, after an IV, an EKG, and another ultrasound on the carotid arteries, they came up with...........nothing!
The good news is they couldn't find a reason for the drop in BP.
The bad news is they couldn't find a reason for the drop in BP.
And so goes the story of life after a stroke.