The Boost looks like it has more stuff and costs less so let's have some of those. I also get the Centrum Multi-Vits and and also Potassium pills at 100 mg. That may seem excessive but the Centrum only provides two percent of the daily value at 80 mg so this doesn't escalate in any extreme way. I'm advised Potassium is the hot tip for muscle cramps and bananas don't have enough unless you eat a lot of them as in many per day.
There's already a prescription for Vitamin D because osteoporosis so it looks like a formidable array of pill bottles but most of them are vitamins. The problem is obvious in bad diet and that's from difficulty eating, blah blah so these vits seem the measured response to me.
The Buspirone is definitely fired and it's at half-staff already. A bit more glide path to kick the first half down and then out. There is no addiction as you don't throw this stuff in a hurry and that's their advisory on it. There's some improvement in things which have been really screwy, without particular explanation, so that tells me continue with this.
One more as there was blood when there hadn't been so much previously on running out of ganja a while back and then acquiring some. That looked like an immediate conviction but the same thing has just happened again and there's minimal blood. Causality is shot all to hell again.
As to why write this, Mystery Lady won't get it otherwise for some while and it shows no rollover so goodness all 'round. This is all the in theme we're livin' until we ain't and taking anything away from the livin' because at some point we ain't makes no sense whatsoever.
I had a thought earlier that the best way to finish the matter is get cremated and then shot out of a potato cannon. How about that one, huh?
The Catholic Church gets torqued over that since now your ashes must be sent to a sacred burial ground but let's review. When Jesus comes back, all the deaders are supposed to rise and that's flimsy enough but how are these dust buckets to rise to anything. Maybe all the dust will restore the original body and then that will rise. Whew ... thin (larfs).
Say there, Sky Pilot, what's more sacred than blasting my ashes to Heaven, right?
Sky Pilot: my son, they may not get there!
We really don't know if anything does for sure, padre.
Sky Pilot: all dogs go to Heaven!
Well, that gives me a chance then, doesn't it.
Movin' right along. Somewhere that makes sense to someone but I'm going with the potato cannon.
So, yah, a potato cannon. It's kind of a shitty thing to do to Tennessee in spreading my ashes over over that noble and beautiful land, tho.
People have said I'm depressed and you can see my depression in how many articles I write. I could pretend I don't enjoy writing them if it helps (larfs).
Yevette said I ought to ask VA for a walker but I refused. Yes, that is stubbornness (larfs). I've used the damn things before because (see checkered history) and a walker would be nearly useless inside here. She also suggested a wheelchair but one of those wouldn't work here anyway. You couldn't make this place any more inaccessible to a 'chair if it had dragons and fire pits.
Note: the house is a century old so expecting that kind of accessibility would be silly.
A 'chair isn't even really necessary unless I've got to go a bit more distance than back and forth to the car so, nah, it ain't time for that.
I've been checking out some "Doc Hollywood" for a bit of feel good which isn't about Christmas. It's all about the big bucks and glitter of L.A. versus finding life in a small town which is the Squash Capital of somewhere no-one can even find. Each of these 'small-town hicks' takes a turn bringing the hot shot down to size and they do a fine job of it. It's end-to-end charming.
The movie may sound like a weeper but it's not. The Christmas movies are but they aren't about depression; if I were weepy all the time then a movie like that wouldn't fookin' do anything (larfs). What use is a good cry if you already have one!
There's already a prescription for Vitamin D because osteoporosis so it looks like a formidable array of pill bottles but most of them are vitamins. The problem is obvious in bad diet and that's from difficulty eating, blah blah so these vits seem the measured response to me.
The Buspirone is definitely fired and it's at half-staff already. A bit more glide path to kick the first half down and then out. There is no addiction as you don't throw this stuff in a hurry and that's their advisory on it. There's some improvement in things which have been really screwy, without particular explanation, so that tells me continue with this.
One more as there was blood when there hadn't been so much previously on running out of ganja a while back and then acquiring some. That looked like an immediate conviction but the same thing has just happened again and there's minimal blood. Causality is shot all to hell again.
As to why write this, Mystery Lady won't get it otherwise for some while and it shows no rollover so goodness all 'round. This is all the in theme we're livin' until we ain't and taking anything away from the livin' because at some point we ain't makes no sense whatsoever.
I had a thought earlier that the best way to finish the matter is get cremated and then shot out of a potato cannon. How about that one, huh?
The Catholic Church gets torqued over that since now your ashes must be sent to a sacred burial ground but let's review. When Jesus comes back, all the deaders are supposed to rise and that's flimsy enough but how are these dust buckets to rise to anything. Maybe all the dust will restore the original body and then that will rise. Whew ... thin (larfs).
Say there, Sky Pilot, what's more sacred than blasting my ashes to Heaven, right?
Sky Pilot: my son, they may not get there!
We really don't know if anything does for sure, padre.
Sky Pilot: all dogs go to Heaven!
Well, that gives me a chance then, doesn't it.
Movin' right along. Somewhere that makes sense to someone but I'm going with the potato cannon.
So, yah, a potato cannon. It's kind of a shitty thing to do to Tennessee in spreading my ashes over over that noble and beautiful land, tho.
People have said I'm depressed and you can see my depression in how many articles I write. I could pretend I don't enjoy writing them if it helps (larfs).
Yevette said I ought to ask VA for a walker but I refused. Yes, that is stubbornness (larfs). I've used the damn things before because (see checkered history) and a walker would be nearly useless inside here. She also suggested a wheelchair but one of those wouldn't work here anyway. You couldn't make this place any more inaccessible to a 'chair if it had dragons and fire pits.
Note: the house is a century old so expecting that kind of accessibility would be silly.
A 'chair isn't even really necessary unless I've got to go a bit more distance than back and forth to the car so, nah, it ain't time for that.
I've been checking out some "Doc Hollywood" for a bit of feel good which isn't about Christmas. It's all about the big bucks and glitter of L.A. versus finding life in a small town which is the Squash Capital of somewhere no-one can even find. Each of these 'small-town hicks' takes a turn bringing the hot shot down to size and they do a fine job of it. It's end-to-end charming.
The movie may sound like a weeper but it's not. The Christmas movies are but they aren't about depression; if I were weepy all the time then a movie like that wouldn't fookin' do anything (larfs). What use is a good cry if you already have one!
2 comments:
That's where the thrift stores are good. I have purchased a couple of shower chairs (with backs). I have purchased shower bars, a couple of walkers--wheeled, with seat and plain. A couple of canes--they are very cheap and toilet seat riser with support bars. The were a fraction of the cost--not even one payment/rental cost from an insured medical supplier and like new!! Just scrub 'em down with bleach. I have used all at one time or another--and the shower seat is a permanent fixture which I would not be without. I would advise you to check it out--even if VA says they will provide--see that they do it at complete and total
You should ask the folks at VA. I have not seen you and cannot assess. Do you need o2? At this point in time I say use any and all equipment which is helpful. It's worth it not to fall--that becomes more dangerous for us.
I should call tomorrow. I cannot/will not discuss this further. I will call at 1pm Cowboy time--thats 2pm Cincy time. No pressure--if you do not pick up, I will try a couple of more times.
That's great news about the call and I'll sure be listening for it. 1:00 pm Cowboy time. Yahoo!
No worries about getting any hardware as I really don't want it but I'm not so worried of a fall I can't control and the biggest rule is do not walk about with your hands in your pockets.
Fortunately, O2 is not in it yet.
Post a Comment