Had to go to my primary care physician today for what I thought was just a regular check-up and diabetes medication refill. Turns out they decided to do an EKG prior to "officially" clearing me for surgery. So while I wasn't really planning on it, they said they could do it right then. OK, so naked from the waist up I was and after like 10 sensors were placed on me, the printout came and all looked fine...or so I thought.
Seems the room I was in had some major interference from the elevator on the other side of the wall and the test would have to be repeated. Of course I found this out after I was already dressed. So I was whisked off to another room stripped and had new sensors put on again. The test runs and again and I get dressed.
Then the doctor comes back and says it looks okay but she is going to have the "senior" doctor look it over just to be certain, but everything looks fine to her. Yeah!
Then she does something not many doctors do anymore. She doesn't shake my hand, she hugs me. A full on hug, not timid or shy, but a sincere hug. She says she is excited for me and really proud I am taking this step and can't wait to see how much better I am going to feel.
I love her.
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