guess this phone can clearly see I don't know what I'm doing
But, then if you REALLY got my message about taking my last new pair of glasses back to the Opthomologist and telling Him and his guy that filled the prescription
that they obviously gave me the wrong glasses
because now I see teo very different sights out of each eye
Doc checked each eye again and said; "Nope, the prescription for each eye is exactly correct!
i haven't accomplished much today but just try telling my aching body that!
i didn't go to Mass but waved Jan off when she got here to pick me up
she had texted me last night to say she would take me to church but I'd have to find a ride home
That didn't turn out well the last time when i struggled out of the lowest riding sedan in the Universe; I managed to rip more skin off my left forearm
Fortunately, i had triple antibiotic ointment and bandages here so i treated it myself
the instructions said to wash the wound. . . pat it dry and cover with a sterile bandage ( 3 TIMES A DAY! )
OUCH!
Now i felt like i was tearing mote skin off when I removed the bandage!
not to mention . . .having only one hamd to do it
my dominant right hand who vigorously objected!
like a child screaming at me: "Why do I have to do all
I’m aching from head to toe. I managed to limp and struggle thru the day. Then I saw you posted a story. So here I am laying on top of my covers aching all over.
(I fell again). BAM !
One minute I’m erect then WHAM! I’m on the kitchen floor!
Not today. . . Yesterday.
However, I carry my phone in a pouch around my neck.
So it was on the floor too.
I called Randy. A neighbor that looks out for everybody on our court. Takes our trash to the curb every Sunday evening for pick up on Monday morning.
Then brings everyone’s recycle bin back to their porch’s
Anyway, he came right over and knew who to call
The Fire Department has a unit designated for just such emergencies
Two guys came in and checked me out rollede to the side put something under me and lifted me onto a cushioned chair. We decided nothing was broken. The said they’d take to the hospital if I thought I should (or wanted) to go
Nope. They said if I changed my mind just call the same number and they would return. Randy stayed for a bit just making sure I didn’t get dizzy.
I assured him, since I was in the lift chair in my bedroom- right next to my bed . . . That I’d be fine.
So now my left leg hurts because of the broken femur and, evidently my right hip is bruised not to mention my left arm is still sore from having my tissue paper skin peel off from tripping over my walker several weeks ago then shutting the car door on it last week when Helen
(From church) gave me a ride home
Oh well I hear thunder and I want to go to sleep before we lose power
omigosh!
if you wear glasses . . . how can you not relate to this?
the above "c" was the first letter of the first word of a stupid question!
I thought; there's no need to embarrass my Firstborn Genius with stupid questions!
c
i love you!
unfortunately . . . for me . . . I have to choose which eye to use and wear a patch over the other o
i believe ( like Dad ) I need a prism to bring what I'm looking at into focus
maybe the doctor is unaware of that possibility
oh well . . . time for bed
G'nite
guess this phone can clearly see I don't know what I'm doing
But, then if you REALLY got my message about taking my last new pair of glasses back to the Opthomologist and telling Him and his guy that filled the prescription
that they obviously gave me the wrong glasses
because now I see teo very different sights out of each eye
Doc checked each eye again and said; "Nope, the prescription for each eye is exactly correct!
this thing keeps offering to autofill for me
WHAT TH?
DRAT DOUBLE DRAT
Another message sitting in message purgatory !
I got the message, Mom 💕❤️
🤗
why can't I see the message I wrote?
so weird!
i just wrote a long message about my last trip the Opthamologist here in town
I tried to send it but it's nowhere to be found!
I found it!
m
i haven't accomplished much today but just try telling my aching body that!
i didn't go to Mass but waved Jan off when she got here to pick me up
she had texted me last night to say she would take me to church but I'd have to find a ride home
That didn't turn out well the last time when i struggled out of the lowest riding sedan in the Universe; I managed to rip more skin off my left forearm
Fortunately, i had triple antibiotic ointment and bandages here so i treated it myself
the instructions said to wash the wound. . . pat it dry and cover with a sterile bandage ( 3 TIMES A DAY! )
OUCH!
Now i felt like i was tearing mote skin off when I removed the bandage!
not to mention . . .having only one hamd to do it
my dominant right hand who vigorously objected!
like a child screaming at me: "Why do I have to do all
the work???!"
o keep reading "Blind Faith" over and over a
again! How i wish Dad were here to read it!
My goodness! How I love your stories!
I’m aching from head to toe. I managed to limp and struggle thru the day. Then I saw you posted a story. So here I am laying on top of my covers aching all over.
(I fell again). BAM !
One minute I’m erect then WHAM! I’m on the kitchen floor!
Not today. . . Yesterday.
However, I carry my phone in a pouch around my neck.
So it was on the floor too.
I called Randy. A neighbor that looks out for everybody on our court. Takes our trash to the curb every Sunday evening for pick up on Monday morning.
Then brings everyone’s recycle bin back to their porch’s
Anyway, he came right over and knew who to call
The Fire Department has a unit designated for just such emergencies
Two guys came in and checked me out rollede to the side put something under me and lifted me onto a cushioned chair. We decided nothing was broken. The said they’d take to the hospital if I thought I should (or wanted) to go
Nope. They said if I changed my mind just call the same number and they would return. Randy stayed for a bit just making sure I didn’t get dizzy.
I assured him, since I was in the lift chair in my bedroom- right next to my bed . . . That I’d be fine.
So now my left leg hurts because of the broken femur and, evidently my right hip is bruised not to mention my left arm is still sore from having my tissue paper skin peel off from tripping over my walker several weeks ago then shutting the car door on it last week when Helen
(From church) gave me a ride home
Oh well I hear thunder and I want to go to sleep before we lose power
All that to say I SURE DO LOVE your writing !
YES! YES! YES!