Gavin and I arrived at the Cleveland Clinic, right in time. Our first stop is his EKG and then we see his new cardiologist immediately afterwards.
Lizze wasn’t feel well this morning and therefore stayed home.
At the moment, we’re crammed into a tiny waiting room. I don’t care about the size of the room but some one in here is a very heavy smoker and they smell like an ashtray. I don’t do well with this particular smell. It’s making me sick. 🤮
It’s a good thing Lizze isn’t here because this smell would kill her.
Anyway, now we just wait to be called back.