A Zio. Who thought that’s what it should be called?
No exercise nor shower for 24 hours. Push this button when anything happens and write down the events when they do.
(Getting out of bed and turning on the light and finding a pen and trying to sound coherent at 3 a.m. is not high on my list.)
So yeah, out of an abundance of caution the cardiologist decided to put me back on a heart monitor for two weeks so that’s what I did for fun today. I found myself the first few hours reaching to scratch that unfamiliar pressure a bit and freaking, Don’t DO that did you push the stupid button tell me you didn’t! I didn’t. I think.
By tomorrow it won’t feel like such a novelty. I mean, it’s not like I’ve never done this before.