I'm going to my cardiologist first thing this morning. Good to remember such appointments, hey?
It should be the last time I see him, if previous visits are anything to go by. Should it? I'm not sure about that now that I write it. (Later - nah, it's not the last time)
It was a just blip on my health record, and it has all turned out okay, no need to worry about it in the future. Some stupid vein that can't even be seen by the human eye, give me a break.
Don't know if I will have to see him on a yearly basis, or not? Maybe?
I guess, I'll probably have to take something like aspirin going forward, we'll see.
It is windy outside, an unsettled winter morning, lets hope that is not an indication of things to come. Ha ha, it won't be.
Anyway, I must go get ready to leave for my appointment.
It is raining outside as I open the front door. Grrrr!
I'm listening to David Bowie, as I inhale and set off in the balmy day.
PS. It is not the last time I am seeing him, oh, no, no, no. I'm not sure from where I got that idea. I have to see him again in six months.
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