I drove my best friend to the hospital this morning to get his heart zapped to try and fix his Afib. This will be the 3rd time they will have tried, every other time something wasn't right and they weren't comfortable doing it. It's fucked up, because when he first went to the ER 3+ months ago they were saying he should be admitted and get it taken care of immediatly. Since then they've put off 2 different procedures, one of which they initially insisted on doing the Monday after he went to the ER because they said it was so critical, they even rescheduled other people to get him in, then cancelled it that Mon morning and rescheduled it 2 weeks out...WTF? Their all fucking quacks guessing about to do.
Then I stopped for a coffee and when I turned to leave I plowed into some mother and her kid. I totally wasn't paying attention.
I caught both of them from falling over with a bear hug and somehow didn't spill my coffee.
Gotta go get my friend, guesses they're done with the procedure. . or they rescheduled it again..
