All Of That Worrying For Nothing

Remember how I was freaking out over the stress test? Turns out I didn't have it after all. Their treadmill wasn't rated for someone of my "big boned" stature to safely run on. I was 20 pounds too heavy. So they cancelled my appointment, and referred me to another hospital in town.

So, at this point, I'm in a holding pattern. My only concern is that, with less than eight weeks to go before school starts, if they do find something wrong, it's going to be tough to get it fixed and recover before August 2nd.

In other news, I would rather walk than buy a car from one of those "buy here, pay here" type of car dealerships. They're such a ripoff. Long story. Might get into it later. I don't know.

36 Hours Till Stress Test

I have less than 36 hours till my stress test, and I am beyond nervous. I can't find my tennis shoes. They're out in the garage somewhere. I just want to get this over with.

I think I am even more nervous about my appointment on the 15th that will reveal my results than I am about the test itself. With early tests showing the possibility of an enlarged heart, it's really scaring me.

So, tomorrow, I'm digging through the garage for my tennis shoes, putting a comfortable pair of shorts in the washer, and trying to keep myself calm for the following day. Easier said than done.