
We went out tonight to enjoy the comedy club and just relax. Rick had been crumpy and ornery all day. Finally at the restaurant after 2 Margareta's he admitted that he might be in A-fib again. Crap. How long has it been? 2 years? Checking his pulse I could tell it was irregular and fast. Guessing the rate as 160 or higher. Bummer.
How do you feel dear? Do you want to go to the hospital? Silly question as I knew he wouldn't go. I knew it was too good to last. After his ablation he was doing so well and felt so good. I hoped it would last as I knew I would never get him in to get checked again. And I was right. So off to the comedy club we went.
It was a really good time. A couple of nurses I know from work showed up and we kept a close eye on the fibbing one all night. Around 10 he converted to ST. Fast but regular. Feeling good but upset that I had kept him on water all night long.
I am so upset it is starting all over again. Worried because he won't go in to be seen because of the cost. So it sits on my shoulders. ASA every day. Increase the dose from 81 to full strength and trying to keep him calm. The laughing was very good for us both tonight.....












