I'm a well read grad student who's bluntly honest about all things, although I try to be most honest about myself.
My heart rate flew up to 170.
The doctor's suggest I go to the ER, but not drive myself.
I'm like... pfft. This has happened before. Like I had a heart monitor on me for a month 20 years ago. I'm not freaking out, I'm just breathing heavily because my heart rate was still pretty damn high *and* trying to give you my history at the same time.
I'm lying down now, until my heart rate goes down a bit. I took the heart rate monitor off my finger because I wanted to type, but I'm going to read for like five minutes, then finish cleaning up around here. Then I'll be good!