Sunday, January 18, 2026

Angina Attack!

We were collaboration. The idea was pasta w marinara. We make our own marinara with tomato paste and seasonings.

Pain got so bad I had to lie down and put my feet up.







We hadn't had a selfie in a while.





View from the other end.






The pathos!!!




We took several.



Michelle's mom's last Paramour crafted the cabinets to my left. He died about 10 years ago. She died 10 years ago.



The triage Nurse told me to get back onto my oxygen. That meant walking from the kitchen to the bedroom. 40 feet never seemed so long.

The on-call Nurse is coming to do an assessment.


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