Spent a few hours in the ER to determine that everything is as screwed up as it should be and no more. Chest X-Ray looks good, EKG still ok, pulse rate too high, but not showing heart damage. All good news. Just wish I hadn't wasted the gorgeous afternoon in the ER. But I guess I would have just spent it at home in my own bed and would still be worried about my heart rate. And my Mom can sleep better knowing I am not in congestive heart failure from the chemo.
I am just ready to have some fun times and be done with all this. Sigh. Few more weeks.