Good Morning Relations,
Yes, I am here attempting to relax. Trying to relax these arms, legs and back while sitting here sending out this communique. The relaxing thing has been difficult to make so, due to the exhaustion that my physical state presents. My structure as a whole aches and is pained to some degree or another. I believe that yesterdays Day Trip and the procedures at She-Who-Snips-And-Cuts, really got to me. My Cervical Spine and neck are very uncomfortable. The pain travels down my left shoulder then down further to my upper arm. There have been times when bringing in a good inhale of breathe that a sharp stabbing pain strikes in my right lower lung.
My palms tell me a story.
This wee morning presents issues with the noises and sounds and a reminder to share an experience I had this afternoon. It was just about 1600 and I was sitting right in this very chair listening to music, when I heard just as loud and clear as air, four knocks on the other side of the screen. I mean, it startled me real quick like too. It was so clear and so sure that I turned the volume down on the ipod to have a listen. And listened and observed the conduct of our hounds. Chi-Chi was in the great room, and Hershall and Ting Ting were in here with me. Not a note of interest from them, so I called a time out and washed that rubbish from my hair. Please, my intention is to share with you that because of Meniere's Disease, I do in fact experience audible hallucinations. I know this as fact and would testify before the Senate to see why there is not more funds going towards the study and research of this sickening Meniere's.
There has been the beep of a beacon beeping in my deaf left ear. Steady this wee hour - just a constant beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Over and over, with out ceasing. The right ear has the sound of cicadas. Cicadas alone and by the thousands! So damned loud. These audio symptoms while listening to the Parliament. Fight these obnoxious ass sounds with sounds. Sometimes I wonder.
The spiders have been active today and into the night. Arbitrary ass stuff - just up and scurry about the left side of my head between my scalp and skull. In our Lodge spiders are not funny. We live in Florida, you see, and Hun, we often times get these monster looking, prehistoric arachnid's that quite simply scare this grown ass man. And yes, I have been known to let out a yell or a holler. No shame here Folks, some of these critters are poisonous and can do same pretty ugly destruction to one's flesh and skin. Enough of that. The one's in my head don't bite. Seen.
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