Saturday, June 15, 2013

Having very little responsibility...



Can create havoc, relaxing, also can make you too lax or downright have you feeling that many of your medical problems are gaining on you and cause you to be thankful that no one else depends on you anymore, but when you felt well you were happy about that reliance and truly, truly grateful for.

Yep, today was another Saturday that was not at all what I would like to call good that is medically speaking.
I, for all anyone’s possible thinking that I had gotten a decent night’s sleep, in the respect of sleeping from after one A.M. to nearly eight A.M, a decent six and half maybe seven hours.
And even so, my head, eyes, neck and back as well as my left hand did not act that way.
They each misbehaved in their own distinct way.
Taking the head first, even that sounds odd, anyway, pressure and pain cracking down on me, and my eyes, especially my left one, blurry and flashes of light, my neck’s agony, and my left hand dropping more things than usual, hot soup and the remote to the TV, not to mention all those electrical fingertip trickles of annoyance! My left hand has been definitely causing more difficulties at the gym, on the arm cycle, especially when I reverse the motion, it constantly slips off, and I wish I knew what that means?
And that has been happening since the beginning with lefty hand that is. Damn!

I just had a relapse the end of April and was on IV steroids then, it has got to be too soon for another; in less than two months?

I did hear from number one son yesterday and sadly he will not be here for Father’s Day due to him being sick with an infection that he thinks he caught from a couple of children that were visiting at his place of work. He was running a fever and his ear was red, enough for his doctor to put him on 500 MG. of Amoxicillin three times a day for a ten day dosage. I told him we understood and hoped for his recovery very soon! I called him back this morning and he was doing better; he’s been on them since Tuesday.

Consequently, I only told him good news about going back to the gym yesterday and left it at that. I wasn’t dishonest, in reality, at that time; I wasn’t feeling as bad as I became later in the day…
He’s no baby, at forty-one, and we have always been honest with each other, at least I would like to think so.

If I feel better, and I will try hard to (although it's not like I don't regularly try, but it doesn't always work), Hubby and I will go out tomorrow to the Cultural Center where they are having a reasonably priced Father’s Day lunch/dinner, 11-2P.M. available, that I know he will enjoy, a choice of barbecued ribs or barbecued chicken is on the menu for $9.95 complete with sides, children’s lunch for just $5; and then a wandering around the place.

We are in our summer heat and indoor venues are the best with air-conditioning, a given here in Florida. High eighties or low nineties are most of the days for now on and many like tomorrow with afternoon showers and that is how we get cooled off temp wise. Or jump in your pool or the stream or ocean or gulf or shower, you get the idea…

On that note of… gosh, let’s just say that it is what it is… allow me to be the very first to wish all of you a very happy good night and kindly ask you to count all your blessings and share all your overages with you know who and we will too!

And next time please be here or be square, ya hear!

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