Tuesday was quite the day. One I can truly say I NEVER want to ever repeat again in a million lifetimes.
Nathanial had the day off, due to having a scheduled colonoscopy at noon. So not fun for him. Around 10:00 we left, dropping Thomas off at the Charleton's to play with his friends while we were gone. We got to the parking lot and I thought to myself, I should've gotten something to eat before we got here. But, alas, it was to late to go and get anything.
We then go back and Nathanial does the regular pre-op, only it isn't the normal pre-op. As they inserted the IV, he fainted (which we were expecting, the nurses weren't though). The nurses were a bit frantic trying to figure out what needed to be done. I was perfectly calm (on the inside, I was freaking out. I had never seen him faint before). Finally they decided to take him back to the procedure room and monitor him there until the doctor was ready.
They took him back and hooked him up. The heart monitor kept going off so they kept readjusting the leads. After about 6 tries, they decided that it wasn't the leads that were the problem, but his actual heart. So they called in the doctor, who takes one look at the heart rate and says "Hate to tell you this, but we aren't doing the procedure today." They sent in a tech to do an EKG and they found his heart was in Atrial Fibrulation, which in english means that his heart isn't working right. This sends both Nathanial and I into kind of a panic. Especially when they told us they wanted to admit him to the hosptial.
After about an hour, they finally got a hold of his cardiologist who sent him home with an appointment to come back the next day. We drove over to Nathanial's work to request the time off for the next day, and then were going to go to lunch. We were both starving!!! As we went to leave the office, the car decided not to start. After many attemps, we called a tow truck and sat to wait. Longing for food, we sat, and sat. The wrecker was on its way, but got called out to an emergency. We sat for 2 hours waiting. Finally he showed up to take the car. Just as our ride arrived to bring us safely back home.
So we drove home with no problems, other than a bit of traffic, only to come to realize that we had no keys to the house and the garage door opener was still in the car. We were locked out. Luckily, one of the windows was unlocked and we were able to break in. We made it home at 6:00.
So our day ended, and we finally got to eat. What a blessing leftovers are. Now, don't fret too much. Nathanial's heart is fine (as far as the doctor can tell) and he has been cleared to run the Half-Marathon on Saturday (though I don't know why he would want too). And after replacing the fuel pump, the car is home now, and runs pretty nicely.
During the heat of it all, I have to admit I was overwhelmed. But looking back, it is easy to see the Angel's here on earth that help us when we struggle, as well as the blessings of the Lord that seem to always be there, just hidden a little below the surface of our trials.
I hope you all have had a better week than we have, and that you can take a minute to recognize the Lord's hand in your blessings. Sometimes we get too busy and it takes a bit of stress to really evaluate your life and remember what is important.