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- August 6, 2011 at 10:33 am
I cannot think of anything to say. Yes I know verbose Bonnie stuck for words. I miss the commaradary on this board, even if I spell rotten.
I cannot think of anything to say. Yes I know verbose Bonnie stuck for words. I miss the commaradary on this board, even if I spell rotten.
I wrote earlier about my camp-a-thon this year. Hey I did get bit on day two on the other ankle from last time, and yes it swelled up but did not get too badly infected, so no rush to the doctors in the middle of the woods. I had a CT scan back many months ago of my brain. It showed some problems related to maybe shunt failure subderal hemotoma, which shifted the brain 8mm to the right, (where my shunt is) it is over draining, and flooded out the right side of brain. They assure me it will spring back.
Next: I had a CT of the tummy to check on the tube end, and they found some liver spots. It caused enuff grief to have them order a MRI which I had the other day. (big bruised arm) then next day after that, I had a phone call that the radiologist wants me in next week, for another series. HMMMM thinks me.
Went to the dermatologist, and will have a biopsy of a pink looking blob which tends to bleed quite often. He loooked at it with his handy dandy dermascope and I asked him what it was, he said "I have no clue" so next week (again on the 10th in the afternoon) I have a biopsy.
HMMMM I developed a bakers cyst on the back of the knee, which pains something feirce. But during camping I of course fell and hurt it more. (fell due to the waves of nausea and dizzyspells that plague me from the shunt stuff.
I stayed up and watched BILLY THE EXTERMINATOR marathon the other night. new season starts soon I think. well, other than still working on our stupid kitchen, we are alive here in Canada. doing what canadians do…grumble.
Love always everyone
Bonnie Lea

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- August 6, 2011 at 1:51 pm
Morning Bonnie Lea,
For nothing to say you can sure still roll the words.
It sure seems like the stars aren't aligned right, karma might be off and I think someone has stole my mojo. (Austin Powers) A lot of my friends and family have been hit by a series of unfortunate events, including me. Grrrr
So there I was, sprained hamstring and broke little toe, everything seemed to be healing ok until the baby toe started turning red, then swell, then hurt like hell. Sent a pic. of the toe to a buddy as a joke and his wife tells me I HAVE to go to the Urgent Care. Like an obedient child off I go. 'You are #5 to see the doc., shouldn't be too long' Fine… well, when you are big enough to eat hay and sniveling about your baby toe, people tend to forget about you and let every other Tom, Dick and Harry go before you.
So finally I'm laying on the bed and have to hold my leg up with hands 'cause the pain is now so bad. Toe is swelled like a sausage and my heart has moved into it. Nurse looks at it and makes the gross face. "See, you need to fix my toe," says me. 'About 5 minutes and the doc. will be in'. I stare at the clock as an hour goes by. Finally I hobble out and start bitching. Nurse checks in on my and I ask her what these funny red streaks are going up my leg. She gets a little twitchy, hits me in the chest and says they haven't gone up to here yet. WTF????
"We have to get an xray" hop, hop, hop down to get that done.
Wait, wait, wait. The dr. comes in and starts to panic abt. the red lines and is asking why nobody has given me a shot in the arse yet. Crabby nurse comes back with big honkin' needle and takes her anger out on me. Doctor now says that the next procedure might hurt….. He sticks the needle in my sausage toe to try to freeze it. (Didn't work) That really smarted until he took his little scalpel and or needle to try to get a sample. I totally spun out from the pain. Screaming like a school girl and throwing out f bombs he eventually was done. Nurse bandages me up and has to wheel me out to my truck. Drive home and hop, hop, hop up the stairs to my apt.
Toe is much better now in case you are wondering
Other than that life is good…. ha
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- August 6, 2011 at 1:51 pm
Morning Bonnie Lea,
For nothing to say you can sure still roll the words.
It sure seems like the stars aren't aligned right, karma might be off and I think someone has stole my mojo. (Austin Powers) A lot of my friends and family have been hit by a series of unfortunate events, including me. Grrrr
So there I was, sprained hamstring and broke little toe, everything seemed to be healing ok until the baby toe started turning red, then swell, then hurt like hell. Sent a pic. of the toe to a buddy as a joke and his wife tells me I HAVE to go to the Urgent Care. Like an obedient child off I go. 'You are #5 to see the doc., shouldn't be too long' Fine… well, when you are big enough to eat hay and sniveling about your baby toe, people tend to forget about you and let every other Tom, Dick and Harry go before you.
So finally I'm laying on the bed and have to hold my leg up with hands 'cause the pain is now so bad. Toe is swelled like a sausage and my heart has moved into it. Nurse looks at it and makes the gross face. "See, you need to fix my toe," says me. 'About 5 minutes and the doc. will be in'. I stare at the clock as an hour goes by. Finally I hobble out and start bitching. Nurse checks in on my and I ask her what these funny red streaks are going up my leg. She gets a little twitchy, hits me in the chest and says they haven't gone up to here yet. WTF????
"We have to get an xray" hop, hop, hop down to get that done.
Wait, wait, wait. The dr. comes in and starts to panic abt. the red lines and is asking why nobody has given me a shot in the arse yet. Crabby nurse comes back with big honkin' needle and takes her anger out on me. Doctor now says that the next procedure might hurt….. He sticks the needle in my sausage toe to try to freeze it. (Didn't work) That really smarted until he took his little scalpel and or needle to try to get a sample. I totally spun out from the pain. Screaming like a school girl and throwing out f bombs he eventually was done. Nurse bandages me up and has to wheel me out to my truck. Drive home and hop, hop, hop up the stairs to my apt.
Toe is much better now in case you are wondering
Other than that life is good…. ha
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- August 6, 2011 at 9:48 pm
I'll give the most sympathy to Mrs Bonnie, Still praying that mel is staying away. Those call backs and waiting are their own pain!
Not sure what to say about Mr Yoops Big little toe! HOP, hop, hop.! Maybe, boy you were lucky, you could still hop! Now if you want a real problem. Imagine having both legs and feet mangled in an auto wreck in Germany and the military hospital telling you that you (a DOD civilian) only have a sprained ankle. After 3 or 4 hours I finally stole a wheelchair and had my wife drive me home. We lived on the 3rd floor. Cannot hop with two bad legs. So how do yo go up 7 sets of stairs? Maybe sitting down and trying to slide backwards? Not fun! Oh, how about half way up you badly need to have a bowel movement? Simple, right, just have to knock on a neighbors door and ask to use their bathroom. We all had a 1/2 bath just inside the front door.
Oh, now for the real problem, remember that they never even have given you any pain meds at the hospital emergency room. Now back to the REAL problem. The 1/2 bath was barely big enough to get into. NOw remember that you cannot put ANY pressure on your feet or legs. Sit down on the floor and figure out how to get your A-S up on the throne! That is A PROBLEM. OH YEAH, I hadn't mentioned that my right chest was slightly bloody from where the steering wheel had pinned me to the seat back as the steering column and firewall crushed into the base of the drivers seat.
Yeah, you laugh now, bet you wouldn't have when sitting on the floor then!
PS, did you know that a civilan cannot sue the military medical system for malpractice unless the overseas incident that led to the injury occurred on base. Where the malpractice ocurred and how bad it was is not relavent according to the Supreme Court rulings.
PPS. Glad your toe is getting better.
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- August 8, 2011 at 12:34 pm
Jerry, what in the world you doing up at 2:30?
What I needed was a little perspective from you Jerry and me sniveling about a baby toe and how I went WeeWeeWee all the way home seems somewhat verbose. Same goes for Bonnie Lea since a nasty little toe is somewhat insignificant to the crap we deal with melanoma wise. But….. that little freekin' toe was brutal at the time and I even told the nurse just to cut it open, (Just like Rocky Balboa…) since the pressure and pain was so bad.
yoop
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- August 8, 2011 at 12:34 pm
Jerry, what in the world you doing up at 2:30?
What I needed was a little perspective from you Jerry and me sniveling about a baby toe and how I went WeeWeeWee all the way home seems somewhat verbose. Same goes for Bonnie Lea since a nasty little toe is somewhat insignificant to the crap we deal with melanoma wise. But….. that little freekin' toe was brutal at the time and I even told the nurse just to cut it open, (Just like Rocky Balboa…) since the pressure and pain was so bad.
yoop
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- August 8, 2011 at 10:23 pm
What was I doing up then? If it was any of your business I could tell you!
I just might anyway.
Well, i could admit that it had something to do with beiing an old man and waking up during the night (for excercise?), but that would be a lie in this case! (Saw palmetta and Pumpkin seeds took care of the wort of that prolem about 7 years ago.) I Of course, I could also say that I woke up and being a young man, wanted to get SOME (excercise?)
What's your excuse?
OH WELL, It could also have something to do with not having gotten to sleep until 4 an to 10 am in about a month. My GP is slow about refilling prescriptions! My Ambien has been OUT! (Two don't even always get me to sleep in the next hour or two! Finally got a prescription today, Wal-Mart shuld have it bottled about now!
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- August 8, 2011 at 10:23 pm
What was I doing up then? If it was any of your business I could tell you!
I just might anyway.
Well, i could admit that it had something to do with beiing an old man and waking up during the night (for excercise?), but that would be a lie in this case! (Saw palmetta and Pumpkin seeds took care of the wort of that prolem about 7 years ago.) I Of course, I could also say that I woke up and being a young man, wanted to get SOME (excercise?)
What's your excuse?
OH WELL, It could also have something to do with not having gotten to sleep until 4 an to 10 am in about a month. My GP is slow about refilling prescriptions! My Ambien has been OUT! (Two don't even always get me to sleep in the next hour or two! Finally got a prescription today, Wal-Mart shuld have it bottled about now!
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- August 6, 2011 at 9:48 pm
I'll give the most sympathy to Mrs Bonnie, Still praying that mel is staying away. Those call backs and waiting are their own pain!
Not sure what to say about Mr Yoops Big little toe! HOP, hop, hop.! Maybe, boy you were lucky, you could still hop! Now if you want a real problem. Imagine having both legs and feet mangled in an auto wreck in Germany and the military hospital telling you that you (a DOD civilian) only have a sprained ankle. After 3 or 4 hours I finally stole a wheelchair and had my wife drive me home. We lived on the 3rd floor. Cannot hop with two bad legs. So how do yo go up 7 sets of stairs? Maybe sitting down and trying to slide backwards? Not fun! Oh, how about half way up you badly need to have a bowel movement? Simple, right, just have to knock on a neighbors door and ask to use their bathroom. We all had a 1/2 bath just inside the front door.
Oh, now for the real problem, remember that they never even have given you any pain meds at the hospital emergency room. Now back to the REAL problem. The 1/2 bath was barely big enough to get into. NOw remember that you cannot put ANY pressure on your feet or legs. Sit down on the floor and figure out how to get your A-S up on the throne! That is A PROBLEM. OH YEAH, I hadn't mentioned that my right chest was slightly bloody from where the steering wheel had pinned me to the seat back as the steering column and firewall crushed into the base of the drivers seat.
Yeah, you laugh now, bet you wouldn't have when sitting on the floor then!
PS, did you know that a civilan cannot sue the military medical system for malpractice unless the overseas incident that led to the injury occurred on base. Where the malpractice ocurred and how bad it was is not relavent according to the Supreme Court rulings.
PPS. Glad your toe is getting better.
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- August 6, 2011 at 10:20 pm
First off Dear Dear Yoop!
What do YOU think was wrong with big sausage looking baby toe? what came out of it? GOUTY? well why not! I think you handled yourself very very well indeed. If I ever see red streaks running up or down or sideways, I would def holler and yelp and whine, and say Do you think I am contagious? (would that get them running I wonder?) Red streaks anywhere but at fire work display to me would be a HUGE RED FLAG! Emerg rooms are very weird indeed. I am asking what reason for xray of said offensive but innocent toe? did they think you brokeded it?
Jerry Jerry Jerry….Now Now….. first off you get smushed up in Germany (of all places) and then to make matters worse, you allow your horse to dislike you for some reason, and toss you off and you almost did not ever go hop hop hop onto a throne. What can I do with you guys? Now us wimmin, well, we have neat things like Baker's Cysts, Shunted Brains, and wonky maybe livers. Do you perhaps think it is due to the many calves liver and onions I ate growing up? Maybe all them thar poor critters figured out a way to get back at me, from critter heaven. Well, who knows.
I had a lovely day with dotter. Went to Dim Sum lunch with her and her almost husband, then she and I went to the movies. IMAX 3D Harry Potter. we cried yep we did. Came home and my almost SIL did some furniture moves for me. (from bsmt to up here, and from up here, out to truck, for them to take home. whew.
Tomorrow is another day. and we all have many more other days left to claim, so lets all claim them. (even with fat toes, fat knees, and Jerry? (no fat on that man)
Bonnie
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- August 6, 2011 at 10:56 pm
Wow! Not only no sympathy, you didn't even offer me a jack!
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- August 6, 2011 at 10:56 pm
Wow! Not only no sympathy, you didn't even offer me a jack!
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- August 8, 2011 at 6:38 am
I never said you weren't complementary, I didn't want a jack to get on a Clydesdale, JUST needed it in 1980 to get up on the throne!
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- August 8, 2011 at 6:38 am
I never said you weren't complementary, I didn't want a jack to get on a Clydesdale, JUST needed it in 1980 to get up on the throne!
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- August 8, 2011 at 12:31 pm
Oh see how my unworking shunted self is doing. I read You didnt even give me Jack. I missed the little word 'A"
I would provide a step stool to get up on the Clydsdale. But news is that Bob and son Neil almost have finished our kitchen. waiting for the counter top man.
Still no word from brain doctor regarding surgery. But have the second liver MRI day after tomorrow (wed)
eeeeewwwwww
Luff Bonnie
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- August 8, 2011 at 12:31 pm
Oh see how my unworking shunted self is doing. I read You didnt even give me Jack. I missed the little word 'A"
I would provide a step stool to get up on the Clydsdale. But news is that Bob and son Neil almost have finished our kitchen. waiting for the counter top man.
Still no word from brain doctor regarding surgery. But have the second liver MRI day after tomorrow (wed)
eeeeewwwwww
Luff Bonnie
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- August 8, 2011 at 10:25 pm
How about Jane, not Jack?
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- August 8, 2011 at 10:25 pm
How about Jane, not Jack?
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- August 8, 2011 at 12:53 pm
Gouty? Is that a Canadian term Bonnie? I am not sure what purged from the toe when the doc. started whittling on it.. I wasn't looking down and was doing those birthing breaths we learned prior to our first son being born. "Breathe Bill, Breathe," says the nurse. Maybe all I needed was a wooden arrow to be placed in my yap… sure would have helped in curtailing the f' bombs being thrown out.
The xray? I'm not sure why he wanted that except maybe to make sure I didn't reinjure my toe thus having a greenstick fracture.
Dim Sum Bonnie? Didja like it? I went to one in Chicage with some Vietnamese friends of mine. The chicken feet and all the cartilage loving made my stomach churn and had to sneak to a McDonalds after. Blehhhhhh, I don't know how one can look at a chicken's foot, then snarf it down and profess that that was the best damn foot that they ever had. And what would the ingredients be? Chicken foot… check. Chicken foot seasoning???? check. blehhh again.
yoop
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- August 8, 2011 at 12:53 pm
Gouty? Is that a Canadian term Bonnie? I am not sure what purged from the toe when the doc. started whittling on it.. I wasn't looking down and was doing those birthing breaths we learned prior to our first son being born. "Breathe Bill, Breathe," says the nurse. Maybe all I needed was a wooden arrow to be placed in my yap… sure would have helped in curtailing the f' bombs being thrown out.
The xray? I'm not sure why he wanted that except maybe to make sure I didn't reinjure my toe thus having a greenstick fracture.
Dim Sum Bonnie? Didja like it? I went to one in Chicage with some Vietnamese friends of mine. The chicken feet and all the cartilage loving made my stomach churn and had to sneak to a McDonalds after. Blehhhhhh, I don't know how one can look at a chicken's foot, then snarf it down and profess that that was the best damn foot that they ever had. And what would the ingredients be? Chicken foot… check. Chicken foot seasoning???? check. blehhh again.
yoop
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- August 8, 2011 at 5:31 pm
I know, The cartliage, and chicken feet gross me gross. I wondered if they came with toe-nails that I could use to pick out the horrid cilantro (I don't like that) but thankgoodness no one at our table had the feets this time. Though DD future mother in law loves them. EEEEK Same once I had frogs legs in a la-dee-da french restuarant, and was shocked to find the little round knobs at the end of their poor toes were still there!!!
Our Dim Sums were of the 'regular variety' though no one speaks English, but future son in law or my DD jump up when the carts come by and say yes, no, what ever. Had delish honey lemon sort of siken tofu soup in a weeeeee bowl.
Har Gow (shrimp in delicate see through dough) that kind of stuff. YUMMOLA
Yes my Hubby has Gout, in his second toe, (not the big one) when it hurts I haul out my great wordage and called him a grumpy old gouty guy. You should have watched what he whittled out it is dead interesting to know "Hey that was in ME" My DD took a series of shots of my general surgeon removing the most HUGEST Epiloide? cyst centre of my back, solid mass, def not goopy.
Anything to do with toes be they baby ones, middle ones, ring ones, or big ones HURT like the birth process, but I cannot visualize you like the old Bill Cosby sketch about BIRTH ever heard it? I shall pretend you were like he was.
Love Bonnie
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- August 8, 2011 at 5:31 pm
I know, The cartliage, and chicken feet gross me gross. I wondered if they came with toe-nails that I could use to pick out the horrid cilantro (I don't like that) but thankgoodness no one at our table had the feets this time. Though DD future mother in law loves them. EEEEK Same once I had frogs legs in a la-dee-da french restuarant, and was shocked to find the little round knobs at the end of their poor toes were still there!!!
Our Dim Sums were of the 'regular variety' though no one speaks English, but future son in law or my DD jump up when the carts come by and say yes, no, what ever. Had delish honey lemon sort of siken tofu soup in a weeeeee bowl.
Har Gow (shrimp in delicate see through dough) that kind of stuff. YUMMOLA
Yes my Hubby has Gout, in his second toe, (not the big one) when it hurts I haul out my great wordage and called him a grumpy old gouty guy. You should have watched what he whittled out it is dead interesting to know "Hey that was in ME" My DD took a series of shots of my general surgeon removing the most HUGEST Epiloide? cyst centre of my back, solid mass, def not goopy.
Anything to do with toes be they baby ones, middle ones, ring ones, or big ones HURT like the birth process, but I cannot visualize you like the old Bill Cosby sketch about BIRTH ever heard it? I shall pretend you were like he was.
Love Bonnie
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- August 6, 2011 at 10:20 pm
First off Dear Dear Yoop!
What do YOU think was wrong with big sausage looking baby toe? what came out of it? GOUTY? well why not! I think you handled yourself very very well indeed. If I ever see red streaks running up or down or sideways, I would def holler and yelp and whine, and say Do you think I am contagious? (would that get them running I wonder?) Red streaks anywhere but at fire work display to me would be a HUGE RED FLAG! Emerg rooms are very weird indeed. I am asking what reason for xray of said offensive but innocent toe? did they think you brokeded it?
Jerry Jerry Jerry….Now Now….. first off you get smushed up in Germany (of all places) and then to make matters worse, you allow your horse to dislike you for some reason, and toss you off and you almost did not ever go hop hop hop onto a throne. What can I do with you guys? Now us wimmin, well, we have neat things like Baker's Cysts, Shunted Brains, and wonky maybe livers. Do you perhaps think it is due to the many calves liver and onions I ate growing up? Maybe all them thar poor critters figured out a way to get back at me, from critter heaven. Well, who knows.
I had a lovely day with dotter. Went to Dim Sum lunch with her and her almost husband, then she and I went to the movies. IMAX 3D Harry Potter. we cried yep we did. Came home and my almost SIL did some furniture moves for me. (from bsmt to up here, and from up here, out to truck, for them to take home. whew.
Tomorrow is another day. and we all have many more other days left to claim, so lets all claim them. (even with fat toes, fat knees, and Jerry? (no fat on that man)
Bonnie
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