Quite the Day

This has been quite the day. I had the heart stress test - which stressed me out - but my dear friend Bonnie, who works here at Methodist, was there to hold my hand and helped me through the procedure. Thank you, Bonnie!
Then, without going into any details, I had a 'plumbing' problem, such as I have never experienced in my life - and hope to never experience again. An angel of a nurse helped me through this - and let me tell you - did she ever earn her wings!
The initial report, as read by a physician's assistant, shows that I probably suffered a small heart attack sometime between last month's stress test and this one. She said people have these small heart attacks all the time and are not aware of them. 'Normal functioning' is 65% and mine showed 63% - not a great discrepancy. She also said, the test was diagnosed by a hospital radiologist and that my cardiologist would do the actual reading that would determine where we go from here. My cardiologist may feel this test isn't conclusive enough and decide to do the angioplasty. I am not going to worry about it until I hear, since it would do no good to do so. Another cardiologist just stopped by and pretty much said what the PA did, but wasn't as rosy about it. He thinks I had a heart attack on the base of my heart. He is rather quiet, and I don't know this man, so I will still wait to hear from my cardiologist.
Pastor Doug stopped by for a short visit and said a wonderful, calming prayer. Thank you, Pastor.
I spent the day sleeping off and on. I was so tired, I barely got out of bed. Friends, Donna and Lynne, both were going to come visit at different times, but I begged off - just not feeling up to it. Around 3:30 I started to rally and got up in my chair in time to visit with friend, Mary, and then with Steve and Diane. It is now a little after 6:00 and I am tired.
There is a chance that I may get to go home for the weekend - to return next week to get the port. I will know more tomorrow.
Your prayers, as always, are appreciated.