I woke up remembering December 7, 1941, and thanking God that my dad's ship, CV-8 the USS Hornet, was out at sea that day. Lest we forget. God Bless America. My dad would never talk about that day.
You talk about your back a lot, do you know what is wrong with it ?
I too have a bad back, where I have to wave the white flag also... but I've had all the tests... surgeon wants to cut me open from both sides to replace things... I read bad things about that type of surgery.. so for me, I'll be putting that off as long as possable. (Pinched nerve, and a spondylitis)
My son dated and moved in with a stripper for about a month.I dated a stripper named “ candy “ and ever since then my back hasn’t been right.
Always had plenty of $1 billsMy son dated and moved in with a stripper for about a month.
Best month he ever had !!!
I hope you were able to get her number down. I'm a type 2 diabetic, and if I ever saw a number at almost 500, I would have to go immediatly to the ER.I picked up Mom from the hospital on the 7th. Had to take her back to ER on the 8th. Got her home that evening after she ultimately pulled her own stent out (urologist said for doctors to pull it but one refused & the other at a different hospital couldn't find it-- it had a very thin thread string dangling from it). No pain or bleeding so they fed her and sent her home. She was craving apple juice and drank a bunch of it (no sugar added but apparently enough to give too much sugar).
First glucose meter I got wouldn't work. 2nd one did but said "Hi". Finally got it to give a number: 489. She took more insulin and it was down to 392. Still needs to come down to at least 130. But that's progress. I'll have to check again in awhile and if it doesn't come down enough, will have to take her to the hospital to get it down. At least she's lucid now. She was not this morning. My brother had to get her blood taken and test for her and then had to get her to take her insulin bc she wasn't cooperating with me. She kept yelling at me instead and then would drop her hands and look like she was falling asleep. At least I can prick her finger now but I hate doing it.
I'm exhausted. Didn't help that my guts decided to revolt on me and I had to keep running to the porcelain throne. Better now but feel run down.
They used to, when I was a kid. They charged a bit more, so we always went in... like if I stepped on a nail. It must have cost a lot for that tetanus shot, I remember my dad being mad about it. But I was little and just trying to help him do something.Doctors should make house calls like plumbers do.
Chester always seemed to need his wooden leg adjusted.Doc Adams made house calls.
Watching Matt, Chester and Doc right now.Doc Adams made house calls.
I watch them too and I like the older seasons, prior to them presented in color and widescreen, best.Watching Matt, Chester and Doc right now.
Passed a kidney stone !!! You say that like it's an everyday occurrence. That should have been very painfull, and maybe had more than one sentence devoted to it.Mom's doctor doesn't have time to make house calls. He's already very busy.
Had some ups and downs with Mom's sugar. It got down to 35 and I had to make her suck down an emergency glucose thing because she was barely conscious. Trying to find the right balance for her insulin. She had gotten up early and wanted to go into town and get a bacon egg & cheese biscuit from McDonalds. She then took insulin when we got home but must have taken too much. I told her not to take a full dose. I don't know how much she should be taking since I'm not insulin dependent. She sees the specialist on Wednesday.
She went to the urologist on Tuesday and was told that she had been in acute renal failure. So, that is one of the reasons she's struggling to recover. But she had a mostly good day once her sugar got back up. She went to the living room by herself, watched TV, ate some real food, and went back to her room on her own.
I had to go to the store but had to wait until my brother got home from work. Got myself a 12cuft poly dump cart for hauling trash and stuff. Passed a kidney stone. Cleaned the hallway. The other day I cleaned the cat fountain & changed the filter, restocked the bathroom cabinet with TP and wet wipes, took the trash out, etc. Need to get to doing some yard work before it gets too cold. And need to clean the front room so we can change the mattress on the bed for my sister so she can come visit. Got old chairs and other junk piled on top. Need to haul out the 230lb 58" Sony projection TV that has built-in speakers (although I want to take the magnets out of the speakers).
Took my friend to get his teeth pulled. He's already feeling better and back to work. He said when he's able to bend and lift again he'll come help with cleaning & yard work. I ordered my sister's Xmas present. She ordered me a new toaster and cover for the toaster.
I finally got enough sleep that I don't feel like I'm completely run ragged anymore. Not having to drive out to Eunice is helping me reduce stress levels.
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