So I had a Doctor’s appointment today, and ironically I woke up in the middle of the night tossing my cookies. Still, I went, after clearing my stomach of everything. In July I did a faceplant into the sand while body surfing, worst I have ever done in more than 20 years at Robert Moses, and it turns out that it created a cyst on the inside of my lower lip which I will have to have surgically removed. Meanwhile my shoulder is still screwed up so next week I have to get an MRI, and to top things off I’m having chest pain when I exercise, so today I had an EKG for the second time in my life. All was well with that so now they think it’s cartilage or tendon related in my chest.
If that’s not bad enough, I took Soolin for a walk and there was bright red blood in her poop. She seems to have caught the ‘dave is cursed to have oddball health troubles’ disease. I’m off to the vet this afternoon to get this looked into, here’s hoping all is well with that.