worried about Harley
Harley is still off on the sick after his chest pain scare a few months ago. The hospital put it down to a severe anxiety attack and sent him off home. Which is fine. However, until a stress ECG is done (to check how his heart works when he puts a bit of strain on it by walking several thousand miles on a treadmill) his GP will not start exploring other reasons for the sudden illness. In the mean time he is falling apart at the seams and all we can do is sit and watch it happen. Last night on the way back from a duty he put petrol in the diesel ambulance. Now, this is a mistake that anyone who is a bit tired at the end of a long day can make, and he certainly isn’t the first to feed taht ambi the wrong food. However, he was on the brink of tears with it all when he came to pick up the ambi that I’d driven, which is just not him. He just keeps swinging from really happy, bouncy daftness to really black moods and I don’t think that lurking round the house all day every day is helping him much. Just wish there was somethign any of us could do.
