In the past week alone, I’ve had to fast twice for blood tests, had an EKG, gave blood, took a flu shot, endured numerous medical consultations, set up a urology appointment, picked up several prescriptions, went to both the dentist and chiropractor, and took my wife to the eye doctor. She also had a blood test and flu shot. Tomorrow I will experience my first heart catheterization, hardly the thrill of a rollercoaster ride. We’re stuck in Co-Pay Purgatory. Fortunately, not all of these medical services require a payment up front, but then bills usually follow. Then, there’s the dog medications!

Obviously, this is all better than paying the full price thanks to Medicare and Blue Cross. Plus, I’m supposedly healthy for my age or at least work hard trying to be. I can’t imagine what other seniors go through physically and financially. I’m off to a chair yoga class that will hopefully teach me how to breathe more efficiently. The stress of tests and payments have taken a psychological toll. We’re going out for a big lunch with friends this afternoon before the fasting starts again. Yesterday, it wasn’t until mid-afternoon that we finally got to eat and drink. Then, we gorged ourselves on bread and pizza at Angelo’s Italian Market and Restaurant. 

I’m not as tired as I was yesterday, so maybe the flu shot did bring on some mild symptoms. Another Covid booster is next. I’ve also been fighting congestion and sleeplessness. My arm is dotted with needle tracks, after being prodded and stabbed too many times recently. At least, running was more comfortable this morning with a light mist bringing down the heat. Thankfully, I should get a Social Security deposit today, so I can make more co-payments tomorrow!