January 19th
The doc says the tachycardia has improved tremendously. This second doctor, who specializes in the electrophysiology of the heart, is 80+ % sure that David has the less serious kind, but still thinks ablation would be a good way to go. He does not pressure at all. He thinks for now David will be okay on Beta Blockers, and the beach we are going has a nice hospital. So we prepare. It was amazingly easy to change our flights and postpone our trip two days. The resort was so helpful (of course we were staying in some of their nicest rooms, they wanted us to come). Our last night in Bangkok we walk down the street to eat Schwarmas on the sidewalk, delicious middle eastern food. One thing we love about Bangkok is the great selection of international cuisine. The hospital caters to a lot of Middle Eastern countries so the Muslim presence is abundant. Many women in full Burkas, some with ornate metal accessories that cover their nose and mouth. In our previous visits David has talked with men from Oman and Yemen. One man told him that their government pays for its citizens to come and get health care here. They are oil rich countries and can afford to do so. Supposedly. I seriously doubt all the citizens make the journey.
After Schwarmas (which everyone loved, and our most economical meal yet at about 2 dollars a plate), Laura, Lee, Poppy, and CC, decide to venture into Nana market, a sidewalk market where the later it gets the grosser the scene. But it was early and there were bargains to be had. We gave a brief recap of how to bargain (go down less than half of what they say, and walk away). They came back with some nice bargains, fake, but nice. And we all pack and prep for the beach, still timid about David's unresolved medical issues, we resolve to relax and enjoy our time together.