good smile there buddy, have a great day
good smile there buddy, have a great day
be gratefull all the time jimi, even on a bad day, if your happy or sad then you must be alive to feel it.Better late than not at all
Good evenin Porch goers
dont tell your local restauraunt that, he will give you road kill and charge you for Angus!Well actually, ... *chuckles* I really don't have much sense of taste either. Seems it and smell are interlinked like that. I love the umami flavor and sweet things. Mainly I enjoy food textures since I cannot smell & only barely taste. I get bitter, sour, tangy, salty, spicy. But to me these are all simply basic tastes.
For example I get no difference between gator meat and Angus beef, unless the chef/cook knows specifically what they're doing. Meat to me is spongy, wet and bland in a way. I like Lawry's seasoning for it and garlic bread.
we must have had a bad joint.Better late than not at all
Good evenin Porch goers
and that is the most beautifl place to be my friend.My deal with testosterone has been life long since I was around 23 to 28 years old. I cannot recall the exact year I first was diagnosed. Been a while back and there's a lot of mixed emotions, thoughts, double thoughts on it.
This is what has caused me to not have a sense of smell. My pituitary did not tell my brain to make olfactory nerves (the nerves which cause a sense of smell) while an embryo (joey) or at birth.
Due to the KS ( Kallmann Syndrome ) I was also deemed a reject, "unfit" for military service. At least that's what I was told at age 20. Never mind anything I may or may not have done from age 17 or so, unoffically. Of course, I may have been anywhere with some guys playing weekend warrior too. Who knows?
What I do know is I fit in with certain types way too easily. Never been called anything but earned being known as a dog. This is why work is work to me and the muscle memory, training, template professionalism let it all roll on with me.
I fit everywhere but nowhere. Well, actually I fit in my wife's arms by my critter kids.
geez you had me worried there! i thought for a second you wanted me to give it back to youSee that? You got all my sperm bud. Part of my condition is I barely produce sperm. That I do make doesn't live well enough to fertilize anyone. I'll never sire a human child, at least not naturally. I don't need "protection" for that, or "snipped". I'm biologically sterile.
But yeah, now I know where all my sperm went.
enjoy your day
and some hair lol
aww what a beauty. what is god spelt backwards?
! WAKE UP ! from the MEDIA SPELL !
Taking a couple days off vaping. Ill by means of bronchitis. Am sure it'll pass & fare off. For the time though vaping irritates.
Taking a couple days off vaping. Ill by means of bronchitis. Am sure it'll pass & fare off. For the time though vaping irritates.
get well soonTaking a couple days off vaping. Ill by means of bronchitis. Am sure it'll pass & fare off. For the time though vaping irritates.
Get well soon. You might need antibiotics. It's a bad time for bronchitis - so dang cold outside. Try not to breathe the cold air too much. I'm wishing you well.
happy wednesday to you
! WAKE UP ! from the MEDIA SPELL !
Get well soon. You might need antibiotics. It's a bad time for bronchitis - so dang cold outside. Try not to breathe the cold air too much. I'm wishing you well.
Need to show you my clay feet brother. On the way home I asked father in law if he would float me a tin of snuff this evening. So, took a quick rub that didn't settle right. Got another and it set right. My goodness though, a little round tin of Skoal cost about $10.get well soon
its better to try and fail. than to never try at all. you dont learn from a good day. you learn more from a bad day, my grandfather had a good saying."you have 2 ears and one mouth,,use them in the right proportion"Got some remainders of amoxicillin from dealing with that plague. Been dosing those, one o' morn, one o' even. Air is nothing but cold and damp at the time here.
Need to show you my clay feet brother. On the way home I asked father in law if he would float me a tin of snuff this evening. So, took a quick rub that didn't settle right. Got another and it set right. My goodness though, a little round tin of Skoal cost about $10.
Not rubbed snuff in years, Being nicotine dependent though, four days no vaping, needed the nicotine. Once I get by this bronchitis, back to vaping for me. So now you can get the pitchforks & torches, a cord o' rope if you want.
My point is at times we all might have little back slides. What you need to understand though you realize your errors and keep trying to do/be better.
Being nicotine dependent though, four days no vaping, needed the nicotine.
Put some under your tongue~!
by faing reality you will always think you are losing your way. imagine you and your wife living on the streets, hoping its not raining wondering where you can get washed in the morning.forgetting what a tv is, having to sleep on cardboard cuddling your shoes before they get stolen, drunk yobs pissing on you while you sleep, so now ask yourself as you suck on your vape "is my day so bad"Yes. A cup of coffee would suit me fine this morning. Unfortunately I'm not bothered to go have to excuse myself to my wife's lording BIL. Not when we got told upon moving back we were welcome, we live here too. No. I wouldn't need to "beg" to get a cup of coffee if that were so. And so, I'll just do without.
Adding insult further. He didn't insulate exterior walls. I sleep close to one. Not that it matters as it floods in on that wall too. It'll be cold insulation or not. But then he sets in the kitchen in front of a kerosene heater. It's the only source aside from electric space heaters for heat in the house.
He's got a perfectly fine wood stove. He simply doesn't want to bother with firewood. It ought to magically take care of itself for him.
It's no wonder I've gone from sinus infection to a cold overnight. If I cannot work, I cannot work. You can figure my wife will get an ear full.
Say anything to him "oh no, don't rock the boat". "Be the better man."
Damn it, I hate looking at realism. Quick somebody give me a Thorazine drip.
I'm sure the question will be asked. "Why don't you just go on and do yourself then if they're not, ...?"
Well that comes back to rocking a boat as well. Even if I went at it as diplomatically, easy, polite as I could it still comes back to it "being their place" to do & not mine. We were invited to live here, ergo we're guests. It's still their household. Don't want to overstep those ancient boundaries.
The last time me Christy made a light chores list and put it up on a fridge for everyone to attend, they went off to another state. Her mom cannot handle that any more. The chores were the basics, "make a mess, clean it up", "trash is full, take it out", "dishes filling sink, do dishes". Me and Christy pitched in and started doing, they ran off.
So no, not going that route again.
Apologies for being a downer. This is still life for us though. We did good in a apartment off to ourselves. H.U.D saw she made $10 extra on one paycheck so the rent was jacked up $100 a month. We were not going to pay $500 monthly for something never ours, when we can get a mortgage running $300 month.
Now we're kind of stuck until we get an egg called down payment put back. No further ahead than we were two, three, four years ago. And it isn't that we hemorrhage our money. Yes we eat out due to lack of capacity here. Yes I've got some nice vape stuff. Neither of these really are of great consequence.
Bills are paid first. We do try saving. We get drug back "I need to buy a load of firewood", "Jere needs to fix the truck so you got to pay for parts" ... *smh* We don't get to live our lives. I'm growing weary of it. May as well not even have a life I think sometimes. Ah but can't think that.
Need to hold on for platitudes, hope, affirmations. Sorry, they seem to come up short looking at reality. I don't know.
by faing reality you will always think you are losing your way. imagine you and your wife living on the streets, hoping its not raining wondering where you can get washed in the morning.forgetting what a tv is, having to sleep on cardboard cuddling your shoes before they get stolen, drunk yobs pissing on you while you sleep, so now ask yourself as you suck on your vape "is my day so bad"
have a nice wife cuddle, be objective, you are a tough cookie..now prove it buddy.
shake my hand and hurt it..yup plenty of life in you my friend.
be proud of yourself, you are a strong lady, respect and sympathy to you. you know where i am if you need to get it off your chest xKnow plenty got it worse, or better. Not invalidating them, nor do they invalidate me.
A British S.A.S ranger approached Churchill. Churchill asked the soldier how they were doing.
"Going through Hell, sir," the soldier replied.
Churchill didn't miss a beat, "Carry on then, keep going you'll get through it."
My very life & existence is proof you "get through it". "Getting through it" is all I've ever done, ever will do. I see no problem in expressing a tiredness of that being all one has to life.
Will expressing it help? Likely not. Does it change the outcome, or feeling? No. Why do it? Why be human?
I'm not the man of steel. I chose being flesh of butter so the ants can carry me all over the globe & I'll live on in each molecule. Butter can also fall through the cracks, something else it seems I do life long.
You're correct, I do and will survive. My question remains, ... why? Know life is a choose your own adventure with no manual. That ought to thrill me no end, unfortunately it doesn't. Know I define my own meaning. Elation ought to be there, isn't.
Only, ... why, ... as a question holds fast. Tired of having no answer. Anything I can do to change that? No.
Sorry, I never have paddled in the shallow pool. I run still because there's depth.
you are so lovely, thank you so much x
all too often i ask the question ..why. losing my family, no one to help me, praise me/teach me/kick my ass etc/ ,,why? first try at business..i failed. second try..i succeded..why? i had no mone,,why? now i have..why?Know plenty got it worse, or better. Not invalidating them, nor do they invalidate me.
A British S.A.S ranger approached Churchill. Churchill asked the soldier how they were doing.
"Going through Hell, sir," the soldier replied.
Churchill didn't miss a beat, "Carry on then, keep going you'll get through it."
My very life & existence is proof you "get through it". "Getting through it" is all I've ever done, ever will do. I see no problem in expressing a tiredness of that being all one has to life.
Will expressing it help? Likely not. Does it change the outcome, or feeling? No. Why do it? Why be human?
I'm not the man of steel. I chose being flesh of butter so the ants can carry me all over the globe & I'll live on in each molecule. Butter can also fall through the cracks, something else it seems I do life long.
You're correct, I do and will survive. My question remains, ... why? Know life is a choose your own adventure with no manual. That ought to thrill me no end, unfortunately it doesn't. Know I define my own meaning. Elation ought to be there, isn't.
Only, ... why, ... as a question holds fast. Tired of having no answer. Anything I can do to change that? No.
Sorry, I never have paddled in the shallow pool. I run still because there's depth.
all the best ,friend.So I took Mom to the Doctor this morning and then for X-Rays and Blood Work. Now waiting on the Prescriptions to be filled so I can pick them up.
Do agree. It is a result of Federal HIPPA regulations requiring medical records to go digital back in 2005. Reasoning was security, efficiency. It also helps cut out paper waste & chases.This New My Chart Application they have is great.
Well I just got the results of the X-Rays, which shows no fracture of her Ankle so she just sprained it. This New My Chart Application they have is great. No need to get the Doctor on the phone unless I don't understand something. We live in a Virtual World now. Somethings suck ass but some are really good and benefit us.
Do agree. It is a result of Federal HIPPA regulations requiring medical records to go digital back in 2005. Reasoning was security, efficiency. It also helps cut out paper waste & chases.