My husband drove over the mountain Thursday to go to our grandson's baseball game. During dinner, he slumped over the table. I wasn't there. I stayed home with the damn dog. Our son quickly called the paramedics and he fell unconscious.
He is in the hospital there in Temecula and won't be home for at least another couple of days. They are doing all kinds of tests on him. It wasn't a heart attack. Rather, his heart rate sank to 30...I have been driving back and forth from here to Temecula because the dog clawed her way out of the gate and was found down the street (again)...2nd time.
The cardiologist is trying to figure out if the medication he was on for blood pressure caused this.
I may be not be posting for a while, then.
Please take care of your loved ones and tell them you love them each and every day. Life is precious.