Evie Didn't Come Home

I drove that brutal drive with a friend of ours, visited Evie awaiting the arrival of whomever would give her her marching papers and moseyed off to the cafeteria to grab a quick lunch.

When we returned, Evie said that she was wondering if she was actually going to be released. She'd had more episodes of increased pulse rate. And, suspected that the medical people thought that the problem was serious enough to be concerned.

And, she was right.

At this point, best case, she'll come home tomorrow.

At the moment, they're fiddling with the dose of a new medication. If that works, the plan is for the doctor to release her.

If not? What?

There's always been the possibility that they'd implant a pacemaker. I don't really know.

I'm anxious to get this behind us.