Relation's,
I got so focused on some issues, I failed to share how the face to face with He-Who-Touched-My-Brain went along yesterday. I am thinking doctor and staff are saying Mario, dude, come on already! And by now. My Good Right Doctor was somewhat pleased by the healing process, but was disappointed with the wound opening up them few cm. For past two weeks my wound/site of surgery, was left as a dry wound. As of yesterday, that changed. It's time to place a medicated ointment on the sight of operation again. Wearing the silicone disc has become routine and I almost wish I had a cup with strap for my skull. The Ole Glasscock, remember? But look, the wound in my eye orbs is a good wound. One that shows healing. Okay, the tiny hole, but damn it if this isn't the best "wound" yet. Oh yes, wait. I absolutely love the scar immediately under my belly button too that looks like a smile. I want to pierce my belly button and tattoo two gorgeous eye orbs above my belly button. It would be like so rad. I also have that awesome scar on Mr. Wang.
...there's also that awesome titanium plate that required my skull to be sawed open and reattached. The scar is superb! Several inches long/high. Now, I have a fresh Pirate scar running atop my implant! The abutment extending from the left side of my head is a bonus. And it was just extended during surgery. The scar on the back of my right arm looks as if I got "cut".
Any way's....
...gave my BAHA, Bone Anchored Hearing Aid, to my Audiologists Assistant for reprogramming. I recommended using the same data as before. If anything lacks, I'll report same. All will be done and will be able to pick up on Monday. I have to call my baby sis, see if she'll be able to pick it up for me come Monday.
I was taking a self-inventory and was reminded I have failed to thank you all for checking in on me and my Meniere's. My Path...
...I thank you all now and wish to share with you the awesome energy that was afloat there at the clinic yesterday. My Doc,'s Clinic. That's the way it was when I walked into the door way. Full of positive vibes and energy's. Treated like every one's Uncle. There's a many Folk I really give damn about here. Many I love. Topped off by the doctor of my life, He-Who-Touched-My-Brain.
I am Blessed and this I know.
After the removal of stitches and our sit down, my nephews, Bubba and Tong-Tong, B.I.L., Baby Sis and I, were able to have our, Mommy and Da Boyz Day Out. We were able to make it Down Town! I was able to introduce them to the Old Tampa Book Company and Mr. and Mrs. Brown. Oh, how my heart warmed to observe their interactions. I believe in my heart that The Brown's and my Kinfolk hit it off straight away. The Next Generation.
I was able to purchase four gems of reading material while at the book store. Will update my bedside table soon. Much good and pleasant reading has gone on and am re-reading "Custer Died For Your Sins, An Indian Manifesto". This time of year bring article's and new books about Crazy Horse, Sitting Bull, Red Cloud and Custer. Soon, soon.
We ate dinner at Sam and Eddie's New York style pizza. They import the water from New York. Really. And the food is crazy good.
I had such an awesome time yesterday. I don't think that my nephews and I will ever forget our first trip Down Town. I loved it! I loved it alot!
Tio.
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