Monday, September 15, 2014

Trying a new tact...

In life we would like to think that when big decisions come into our vicinity we make the correct choice by first weighing all the possibilities... for validity and logic on what is the best way to go…

And sure this is the universal way to handle anything that in the long-run that may affect our lives for most adults with that vast responsibility …for some, on a daily trial of what that accountability entails.

But somehow when our immediate family gets smaller, by moving away or growing into adulthood and just the two main characters, the starters of that unit are left to their own devices of deciding for just themselves alone… one would think that making anything decisive and necessary to continue in somewhat of a normalcy that no meeting of the minds should ever need to take place involving the old teams mates just the localized immediate participants.

Whoa!

I am making more out of this itsy bitsy decision of mine tonight of whether I go with heat or cold for my pained area! LOL!
Thank heavens I stopped myself, it was scaring me, yep, with all those final sounding decisions about life and only two out of the whole deciding!
Sorry folks; please forgive!

My miniscule decision as I mentioned above was whether to try cold instead of heat for my embarrassing location of pain while trying my darnedest to complete my joy of writing this self-obsessed desire to blog in this my seventh year of these entries and continuing with this monumental joy of stick-to-ed ness that is a rarity for me in my life, since I get bored way too easily, huh?

Don’t get me wrong, but the embarrassing part is that I had to stick the ice packs, yes; two of them in my area of my full figured bosoms, thus this is an area where I do not need any physical enhancement help for I am more than voluptuous there at this particular time in my life, much, much more than ever before I might add...some things have advantages, ha!

Any-who, I did decide on cold for this evening’s trial of dealing with the pain and my informed realization occurred due to not only today but last week’s reasoning of the cold seemingly to help while being used by my physical therapists,: Paula, Celeste and Bryan, basically by all my therapists there.
The only issue of any cold packs is the fact that your body temperature cools them down or warms them up a bit faster than heat that would do the reverse, got that, not really; maybe?


Anyway, the realization that I had to find some way to continue with this joyous thingy I do nightly, yes I am speaking my mind about this, my blog!



So I will now leave you with that reoccurring thought placed firmly in your noggins on how much this does mean to me to write and that your read it means that much more… on that weighted note of too much, allow me to be the very first to wish all of you a very happy good night and ask all of you to kindly 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!



*Update on X-ray: “Intimal calcifications seen in thoracic aorta. There is bony demineralization and degenerative changes in the thoracic spine.” (Comparison 3-14)



Dr. Nord emailed this in their site messaging system; you need a password to access it. Anyway, I asked Dr. Nord through that same messaging system if this means that is what is causing all my pain and if it is should I still have the bone scan and she said, not all that pain and that I should still go through with the bone scan.

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