ON June the 13, I got to the Dr's Office at 09:15. My appt was not do until 09:45. thought I would be there early and do all of my paper work and maybe get the ball (so to Speak) rolling. I did not get into the private room until 10:30. Told him everything, except , "Excuse me. I have a Hard on looking at you. Can you maybe fixed that or something?" Keeping my mouth quite. I may be close to be at death door's, but I am not there yet. Told him what I was taking and everything. I received a shot in one of my Arse Cheeks and then another on the other side. OOOO Happy Days. No one there to hold my hand while I went through this ordeal. A woman giving me a shot in the are. Not The HOT doctor giving my his shot in my arse.
I have a major Upper Resp Infection. The Dr said if I have waited some time, if may have going into Walking Pneumonia. Yea, nope do not want that. I have missed 4 days of work so far, due to this crap. Now I am 3 pills, 2 shots, 1 inhaler, but no bird in the tree song. I have already asked. a couple of people not to wear black, when I die. Sean and Koba, please come naked. So I finally get to see what you look like, ever if it facing up towards. Lord Patrick. a simple but not over the edge robe and crown. LPB and Stan and Butch= FULL LEATHER OUTFITS, to salute my leather side of me. Rick from torn jeans, your best (I mean the best bar torn jeans) Torn jeans. Carol no play toys there. I am supposed to be morning. Rick for Sick Rick. Bring your long distance boyfriend there. I would like to tell him.. how luck he is. Westernstock Maybe a view of your words so everyone like me can think about it before you toss me into the dirt. Karl. Sorry about no X-box for Christmas. But I may finally visit you for the other side. Urspo (Spo-Reflections) To bad I never got to wear the traveling Shirt. I love how you make your outfits. Maybe you should make some to sell. I know I would have bought one. DeepBlue/ Jon. Miss you allot. Well know that I have said my good byes. Once again I am sorry if I missed anyone. If I die before I wake. May the Lord Take My Soul To Take... If I live pass this. I will be back blogging. But KobA and Sean. Still would love pictures, maybe they will help get better. Full pictures.
Hugs
Ray
As u hopefully most assumedly wil recover. I will wear leather to to funeral in 40 years! That's if u don't attend mine first in ur leather!
ReplyDeleteThose shots should kick in soon!
could you imagine having YOU for a patient? :>)~
ReplyDeleteI got my money on your complete recovery.. just be patient, and REST.
I was going to make a dress with all my dildoes, Shit now I can't.
ReplyDeleteYou will get well soon. Stay strong and think positive thoughts.
Love,
Carol.
Ray, this is shameful, you use the sympathy vote to get pictures of everyone, Ha, ha! Sounds like your getting better, Hugs, Tim
ReplyDeleteIf I could I'd cum nurse you back to health but Dallas is too far. For now my good thoughts and wishes will have to do. Feel better soon!
ReplyDeletedon't be so morbid, ray!!! you'll come out of this real quick, i'm sure, and probably looking healthier than ever! anyway - all the best to you!!!
ReplyDeleteI do hope no I know you will recover in no time!!!
ReplyDeleteSorry Ray I couldnt tell if this post was serious or a joke. I hope this illness wont get you down too much, please please please please please try and stay positive - you can rest assured we are all sending you positive vibrations.
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Well at least now you've got a clearer picture of the situation. The doc did his job, now it's the patient'S turn to do his: stay put, rest plenty and only think about sexy cowboys in full leather gear ready to do anything you want!
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Many big hugs sent your way!
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Jon
I'll get my simplest robe dry-cleaned, but know that will not be wearing it! Just take things gently - plenty of rest - plenty of fluids to drink. Take all your medication and dream of all the great things that you still have to do in life! Hugs across the miles. Patrick
ReplyDeleteMy goodness! I am not going to wear my best torn jeans at your what ever as you are going to recover! Learn to relax! Rest and take it easy or we will be upset if you disappear! Speedy recovery! Think about Sadie! Let her take care of you!
ReplyDeleteThanks for letting us share in your last will and testament, Ray. Put it in the strong box for now.
ReplyDeleteHope you're getting better & better, Ray! & cheers to Sadie Mae!
ReplyDeleteJeez... Please get well soon, Ray! But if not, I'll be there in all my glory! ;-)
ReplyDeleteRay, sorry to hear your ailing. Luckily your funeral instructions are premature. One can see that by the fact that you're well enough to give such uh, um, interesting instructions.
ReplyDeleteOh, and your thoughts about your good looking Doctor, not the thoughts of a dying man. I'd say your underlying health is good.
I think you'll have to keep posting hot cowboy pics for quite some time.
Good for us.
Jack Scott
We wouldnt know what to do everyday without you, Ray! Courage, our fearless leader! Everso often, we need a bit of drama injected into our humdrum lives.
ReplyDeleteCant wait to see where you are going to take us on youre blaug next.
A fann :)
if you have ever been to phoenix it could also be valley fever which is no joke...there is such a thing...it will give you symptoms similar to tuberculosis....most everybody has it but only i in 10,000 have a problem with it....it can grow little things in your lungs but they usually go away..i don't know what your physical status is...but if running up the mountain each day is killing you maybe you could stop and look for the higher power that made all these things around us...dna, andromeda.....biscuits and gravy...
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