Saturday, July 05, 2003 :::

 

I went to a parade this past morning. Somehow in all the hustle and bustle I told David that when I was younger I used to want to be a dance instructor. I'd wanted to have my own dance studio and the whole deal. Hadn't thought about that in years. I sure do miss dancing, though. Did keep me in shape, and was very good for flexibilty. I've still no plan for my future, aside from get my bum back in school. Don't even know what classes I'm gonna take. *shrug*


You know, life is a very fragile thing. One minute you're talking with someone.... and the next minute you've slipped into afib then vtach then it's grab the crash cart need a pump for these iv meds can't find one so squeeze it then clear! then someone's paging a doc to have you pronounced. And it's all recorded...... we all know exactly what time you slipped into vtach, when you were shocked and how many joules were used. But no matter. You're still dead.

I'm a donor.
http://www.organdonor.gov
::: posted by tinafish at 5:48 AM :::