Happy Mother's Day, My Ear's, The KGB And The Wound

Good Evening,

On and off today, Mothers Day here in America, my right ear has been picking up beeps. These beep-beeps seem to be different than the beeps I get from my Left Deaf Ear. There's a clarity in the communiques behind these beeps. I have very little doubt that these beeps in the right ear are in fact, picking up messages from afar...

...there are some KGB agents attempting to communicate via Morse Code and it's cryptic. There are four agents, there's a debate and there was once seven to this squad. Three were captured by the M15 off the coast of France. On occasion, I pick up radio signals from a village in Bavaria...

...on an unfortunate and serious note, I am beginning to pick up the beeping and beeps in my right ear. I am quite damned sure that I have not had the beeps here. I feel disgusted and feel as if my ear has thrown in the towel. I haven't!

I had a very deep sleep and was well rested when I got up to enjoy a good gathering. Brenda was pleased with the Italian dish she prepared and I was glad to see and taste how excellent a dish it was. My Honorable Daughter #2, my sister Lou-La-La was here, baby sis with BIL and my two gorgeous little feller nephews and the In-Law's. Very peaceful, good talks, good vittles and good times. Thank You Great Spirit, for Blessing us with such a fine day. Happy Mother's Day!

I have been able to avoid the sleep for the remainder of the day and know that when I am done here with this sharing, I'll be rejoining Chief Joesph in my safe place.

The noise in my right ear presently is that of dozens and dozens of giant crickets and cicadas. It's as loud as one might hear while out on a hot early Southern evening. So dreadfully loud.

My Deaf Left Ear has been very sensitive today. Loud noises create issue in a Deaf Ear. I know, I experience this...

...just another symptom or two. These hit smack dab in the gut to have these begin on the right ear. Yes, I've had many moments of silence with this one and odd noises, sounds and voices, but Good God All Mighty, all of this shit is happening in both ears now! Come along already!

My wound continues to drain blood and body fluids. Tomorrow it marks yet another Monday and another passing week since the last operation and this note finds me three weeks shy of the next operation.

Thinking to myself that if He-Who-Touched-My-Brain, were to call and ask me to come in tomorrow - I would make it there with bells on.

Happy Mother's Day Mom! I love you!