My husband and I were grocery shopping yesterday when I remembered an item and walked to get it out of one of the coolers in the refrigerated section. At that moment, I had a sharp, electrical shock feeling in my left leg (which happens rarely, but it has happened) that caused my walk to look odd, to say the least.
My husband called over to me and said, "Honey, walk right!"
I responded with "I'm trying!" and explained that I was getting that electrical shock sensation with every step.
He smiled at me and said, "You know, we are getting that fixed very soon and THANK GOD because you look like you are doing the Irish jig over there."
There, ladies and gents, is my hubby summed up.
Three veins angioplastied. One renewed life.