It’s a small world after all
At 2pm this afternoon I was sitting in the waiting room, waiting for my Cardiac Clinic Follow-up.
The purpose of this particular follow-up clinic is so that the cardiac specialist nurse can check on the health and well-being of the patient, check on the patient’s recovery strategy, and make sure that the meds we have to take aren’t interfering with life, the universe, and everything.
‘Hello chap!’ said a voice.
It was AD (not his real name, obv).
I used to work with AD in my previous job, where he was a senior manager in IT at a FTSE top 10 company.
It turns out that AD had a heart attack on the same day I had mine.
He had a few more stents put in than I.
That two senior managers in IT should have a heart attack on the same day is perhaps not much of a coincidence.
But we both live in Nottingham.
And we both worked for the same company.
Now that’s a bunch of coincidences.