Either right before or after surgery, some medical person asked me what one of my goals was when I got better. I told them I wanted to be able to dance, again.

Saturday night, May 10, exactly three years after heart surgery, my Rog took me out dancing to some hard-driving good old-fashioned rock and roll, sans extra O2, even! I only made it half-way through Mustang Sally, but I made it all the way through Turn the Page and I wasn't gasping for breath nor too tired, in fact I feel jazzed up still and it's after midnight here. THIS feels so good!

So that, plus about three hours of shopping/walking will about do it for me on May 10th. Thank you all for your support and for keeping these threads going.

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