Tuesday 24th -

Tuesday was a massive day. I knew that I had to go up to the hospital for my heart test thing. I'm writing this on Thursday and I can hardly remember what I did on Tuesday, it's been that kind of a week. I was a bit nervous/scared/anxious about going on my own. Chatting on Facebook to C, she offered to come up with me to hold my hand. As soon as she'd agreed to come, my whole outlook improved. I felt so much better about everything.

We met at the hospital. I was a little bit early, so I had a coffee and made some appointments for later that day: Dr Yazdani at 1.45pm and QScan at the Mater (CT scan) at 3pm. I wanted to keep Wednesday as free as possible for a bit of a normal day.