After having two good days for mountain bike riding, today has dawned rainy and cold. I awoke early this morning to the sound of pouring rain. Right now I am looking out on our lake that is brimming over its banks. The water is over half way up past the canoe. The wood that marks the boundary of the water's edge is floating away. And it is still coming down. And it is a cold rain too. I walked to the garage through the run-off. Wow! That was cold water. It really has been the year for rain. I don't know how many inches of rain above average but it seems nature is making up for those years of drought. Those drought years made for good bike riding. Perhaps there will soon be a break in the weather and we can get back to training for the Safari. It is only 114 days away now.
On July 31st, I died.... After having several weeks of discomfort in my neck and jawline, I made an appointment to see my PCP to determine what was going on. The consensus seemed to center around a gall bladder problem. But he suggested that we should rule out cardiac. Once I got over to the hospital, I had a wait of 20 minutes or more before I was sent up to my room. Immediately I was taken for a chest x-ray. Once I got back I saw my nurse and the lab tech were there and I lay down to let her get the blood. As I leaned back, I felt a wave of nausea and everything went quiet and dark. I became aware again after a short period of time, I'm unsure how long. and from there it was a lengthy process to be transported to Grandview where I received a heart catherization and ultimately, bypass grafts. It was literally like hitting the off switch on your computer.