Today was one of the very very rare days that I didn't feel like a sick person. Yes, I got winded going up the stairs. And I had to wear my compression sock. And my Fit Bit alarm (to tell me when I'm going into Tachycardia, as if I can't feel it) went off several times. BUT! I went to the Oriole's game and celebrated my mom's birthday and did normal people things! Dad has Oriole's season tickets but I hadn't gotten a chance to go at all this summer because...well, I've been a little preoccupied. Today, Dad and I went and we had a nearly episode-free time. The game was a blast (we won 18-2) and the weather was perfect. I had to concentrate on hydrating consistently since it was in the high 80s and I was exerting myself. It wasn't until we were leaving and I had to go up a couple steps that I felt symptomatic. I had to take a break at the top of the steps but Dad was there to help me rest. As I sat against a wall and caught my breath and l...