The Weekend

 

She Has Eyeballs

Her sister was at the blood draw place yesterday afternoon in jean shorts. Woof. My quarterly check to ensure I don't have a drop Testostrone in me.

Not a fav color, but the Jeep has 12.50x35's and she has a cute butt

Made me remember when Bacall saw one these and we tried it out in the store.

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My tale of woe. Maybe why there have not been any picture posts for several days. If turning over in bed could be called a sports injury then I excel. A few times a year my ass does not rotate in time with my upper body, and I pull a muscle in my side. Hurts. I take a pill before bed the next night and wake up like it never happened.

Not this time. I took a pill for three nights with little improvement. Went to the doc. He sent me for imaging to make sure it was not my gall bladder or another organ that lives nearby.

I have been down all week, either long Covid or leukemia fatigue. I got to the imaging place, checked in, and asked if there was a place I could lie down before I fell down. In less than a minute, there were five RN’s and techs surrounding me, with a wheelchair and a guy with a clipboard writing up an incident report. My pulse was elevated to 105. I pass out above 115. Something about that building. On the other side of the wall is my oncologist. I have face planted twice there. The last time I woke up to five large firemen in the doorway who dragged my ass to the hospital. I had pneumonia/Covid.

He prescribed a dose of the muscle relaxer 10 times the strength I had been taking and threw in 50mg of hydrocodone three times a day. It has helped. But I know when it is time to take more pills as the pain returns. Fuck me. 

Up at 4. Took my pills. So far, so good.