It's been three days since Marilyn had her pacemaker installed and everything is going well. She was enthralled with the whole process and the fact she was awake to see how it all unfolded. The most exciting part for her is that the pacemaker has a serial number so, if she is murdered, they'll be able to identify her body. Am I the only one who thinks there's something weird about that?
We're now back home, taking it easy until Marilyn is back to her normal self. She's still sore but is able to do most things, except driving. Until she gets used to the device, she has to avoid getting behind the wheel. It's been over four months since she has driven so she is suffering from withdrawal symptoms. Anyway, being the designated driver makes me feel useful.
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