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My mother is not well. She's got fluid and congestion on her lungs and she's been coughing up this blood for like four days. I'm so upset that she didn't go to the doctor on Friday when it started. She's on oxygen, in a room at the hospital (finally) and breathing easier now. They've catheterized her because they put her on Lasix and she's so weak, she doesn't need to be getting up to pee every 15 minutes or so. 

Here's a kicker. (I say A kicker because there seem to be several)  She's gained about 30-40 pounds since Christmas. Christmas.  And judging from the looks of her today, it's all fluid. This seems like a threat of congestive heart failure to me. But I'm not a doctor. Definitely something like pneumonia going on, dear god I hope that's all. I hope that doesn't sound too harsh, but I'm just not ready to let her go yet, and if it's something worse I'm not sure how well I'll stand it without some sort of face-to-face support.  I might be able to get that from Brent, but I am afraid to count on him yet. 

During lunch today I mentioned how much I miss going to Applebees at lunch time because I won't go alone.  He said "Do you have anyone you go to lunch with now?"  

I answered "Rick and I go a couple times a month."  And that's it.  He kept looking at me, like he was expecting me to say something else.  

When I didn't, he said "What do you do?" 

Well, I get something and eat at my desk most days. Seeing him absorb this information kinda touched me. He's never really given that sort of thing much thought, and there seemed to be some affect on his face from the knowledge that I'm alone so much most days. I'm curious about what sort of difference this might make in our day-to-day interaction. 
 
Enterprise is confusing me a bit, but I do love this show. I hope I can absorb enough of it to keep watching. So many beautiful people to look at!

Wait, lastly.  I'm having sexual issues. They are NOT shiny.   (To steal a phrase which I love mightly from [livejournal.com profile] brujah ) I'm expecting MUCH SEX this weekend, possibly an entire day of lazy nakedness, and if I continue to have this issue, I will be ANGRY. 

Okay, ferreal.  Nite ya'll.

Olive Oyl

Feb. 19th, 2007 03:10 pm
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So the dry skin issue is improving immensely. I laid off pop for two whole days (I know, whoo! /sarcasm)  Every morning this weekend after my shower, I've toweled off and rubbed olive oil all over.  It's working miracles, my skin feels like velvet, and the "greasy' feeling lasts only a few minutes.  PLUS the softness stays all day and well into the evening. I like using it on freshly shaved skin, too. It lasts longer and doesn't burn in those more delicate areas the way most moisturizers do.  I bought some Oil of Olay moisturizer for my face and neck. But I've got an "issue".  Last summer I got a bad burn at the bathing suit line on my chest, and one place in particular got very red and sore. I don't know if it was infected, or pre-cancerous or what. It's come back, this is the second time. So I've rubbed olive oil on it, too, hope it will go away on it's own. I'm not ready to go to a dermatologist. He'll give me hell for the skin on my chest, and probably make me use some alpha-hydroxy stuff or worse. I don't wanna take it down to new skin while it peels like dry feet.  *pout*

Which reminds me:  my facial wrinkles are becoming more noticable in sunlight. I'm going to have to switch makeups, I guess - try and find one of those new foundations that plumps up those tiny lines and wrinkles. They're mostly around my eyes (of COURSE) my makeup seems to make them stand out more. *more pouting*

It's amazing what olive oil can do for your skin and body. I've rubbed it on surgery sites, and they heal with much less scarring than those places where I've used hydrocortisone or antibiotic creams.  Several years ago I found a company that makes olive oil based facial and body cleansers and creams, but I couldn't afford to use them for very long. I've also seen similar things at Drug Emporium, but now that I'm actively LOOKING for it, can't find it any more. Still, my bottle of extra-virgin is doing a great job. 

Let's see. My uncle called and said my mom has been admitted to the hospital. She called me yesterday and said she thought she had pneumonia, it's a good chance she's right. She's got a lot of congestion in her lungs. So Scarlett and I will go down in another hour or two, after she's hopefully been put in a room. 

Scarlett and I have been watching "King Of The Hill" all day.  I LOVE this show.  We only caught the last 15 minutes of my FAVORITE episode of ALL TIME  A Beer Can Named Desire  The Dauterive scenes are better than a freakin' Tennessee Williams play!! I love the way Bill's aunt goes from calling him "Bill" to "William" to eventually "Guillaume".  

Okay, I think I'm done.

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