I have a new disfigurement!. In my Little Inchies department… Lack of sleep equals somnolescent, The constant pain made me rigescent.. Little Inchie is recrudescent… I’m sorry to be a nuisance… Blogging calls, but I’m recalcitrant, My body and mind going putrescent! I fear I’m getting obmutescent… Inchie can no longer be micturient, I’d hoped the catheter would be impermanent,, Inchie is wounded; the catheter is nocent! Poor Little Inchie is marcescent… Bloodied, hurting, almost mugient! Inchie, piles, nose and teeth bleeding… Limited time, but I did this odeing…
Concentrating is very demanding.
Cognitive Impairment Iris is debilitating,
I’m doing no more waiting…
Better start writing or typing…
It’s better than moaning and griping!
Not much, so I added some old cartooning… Even resisted going on the balcony, mooning!
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Some photos first, though…
Very good colouring! No stringy bit in it this morning.
Tried to get a photo of it close-up later. But not good.
The feet look the same. I took these when doing the ablutionings, which I started at 06:30hrs. Got a cut-less shaving session done, then the teeth cleaning, which was pretty bloody. Little Inchie bleeding, and Harold’s Haemorrhoids too. I was about to get in the shower, and the morning Carer, Victor arrived. He was alright with waiting a bit for me to get a quick shower.
I made eight mugs of Glengettie tea today. But did not go over my allowance of two mugs… Six of them went cold!
Got some bikkies out to nibble. They are just not the same with no tea to dunk them in, are they?
Waste bins sorted.
Porcelain Throne…
Raining again… Mudslide developing. Wee-weeing well, without any input from of course!
Rain stopped!
Mystery photo of the day.
I have no idea what it was or remember taking it?
78 years of age, pretty ugly, short, bald, pot-bellied, in ill health. Decaying physically and morally. Mechanical ticker valve, Duodenal Donald, Saccades-Sandra, Arthur Itis, Hernia Henry, Hard of Hearing Hank, Bad eyesight Boris, Reflux Roger, Peripheral Neuropathy, Nerve Neurotransmitters Not-working Wendy, Bladder Cancer Chris, Stuttering Stephany, Haemorrhoid Harold, Shaking Shaun, Dizzy Dennis, FND, ... there are others, but I've tired myself out, now! Hehehe! Oh, then I had a stroke! Now awaiting Cataract & Glaucoma operations. Diabetes 2, Leg-Ulcer-Ulrich, Cartilage Chloe & Carole and am flat-bound. Tsk!
Failures, Accifauxpas and Whoopsiedangleplops are my Forte... Hehehe!
I love making folk smile when I can. TTFNski!
I found the dog right away. Not as well hidden as the cat was. You can be classified as Big Foot with your big foot. Beautiful sunset photos and a fun set of funnies.
Cheers, Tim.
I got him too, bet it took me longer than you. Hehe!
Water Geyser on the leg burst last night. Heck of a job getting the thing bandaged. A plaster fitted this morning, What Next? Tsk!
Keep safe, plenty of rain again, but the ground has dried out within minutes?
Taketh care all, and a bit of fuss fir the furries from me, please.
I found the dog right away. Not as well hidden as the cat was. You can be classified as Big Foot with your big foot. Beautiful sunset photos and a fun set of funnies.
Cheers, Tim.
I got him too, bet it took me longer than you. Hehe!
Water Geyser on the leg burst last night. Heck of a job getting the thing bandaged. A plaster fitted this morning, What Next? Tsk!
Keep safe, plenty of rain again, but the ground has dried out within minutes?
Taketh care all, and a bit of fuss fir the furries from me, please.
Sounds like a mess.
Every day,
In every way…
The mess will stay…
Never go away…
But I still pray!
Hahaha!
Cheers, mate.