WAITING WITH A STAR
So we’re back in the Netherlands. A couple of weeks ago a very nice Swedish doctor advised me to see a specialist back home. The sooner the better. And as everybody knows, I always listen to good advice, so we jumped on a plane about a week later. Leaving our beloved onehullfloatinglady behind.
Well I didn’t really jumped, suffering from serious shortness of breath and dizziness when moving faster than slow at the time, but we made it.
So far so good. After visiting specialists and hospital it seems there’s a little problem with my heart. It’s not pumping strongly enough. Which was very surprising to me. As I didn’t even knew it was still there as I though that I had given it to Leonie ages ago.
But ok, I spare you the details, we’re now waiting for an appointment for an MRI-scan. And waiting and waiting. Waiting …
And since patience is one of my good qualities, we decided to make the best of it and wait for what is to come together with our 4wheelmachine.
Don’t they always say, home is where your heart is?
