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!