I am not a senile old bat, as my dear, loving daughter would have it. I may be an old bat, but senile I ain't, and I have the proof.
On July 25, I paid a visit to a neurologist about my Restless Leg Syndrome all over my body. After checking me over, and making sure that all systems are Go, he thusly concluded his
NEUROLOGIC EXAMINATION
She is alert and appropriate. Speech is fluent. Gait and station are normal.
So there, Brat!
Continuing the neurophysiologic status of yers truly:
Had an appointment with my doctor's new physician's assistant. Lady name of DiVigo. Irish, of course. My range of motion in all areas is exceptional! In spite of the Arthur Itis visitor that won't go away. Some joint problems and neurologic responses suggested that x-rays would be in order. So off I went with the order in my hot little paw.
Surprisingly, the wait at the x-ray place was short. Two rows of crochet, and I was called in. Hoo boy! Lying flat on my back on a cold hard surface is not my idea of fun. And then turning over on my achy right hip. Oy! Vey!!!! By the time the technician was done pushing and pulling me around on that cold, hard surface I was ready for some Vicodin. Walking to the parking lot, my right knee did me dirt, and if I hadn't my cane, I would have been spread smack on the tarmac.
Oh, Vicodin. Nah, something better. Nurse DiVigo gave me some Lidocaine patches to use on my aching hip and back. Oh, and she thinks the problem may be my back, not my hip. But I beg to disagree. The hip is definitely sore. And doesn't always respond to command to bend or unbend. Well, we'll see what the Lidocaine does. Twelve hours on, twelve hours off.
And then there's the knee that threatens to buckle on me at the most inconvenient times.
Anything else I can complaint about?
(Isn't that enough, already?)
Oh you! Get back to Yetzirah's diary. Shoo!!!
Bless the day.
Oh great! I click on spellcheck icon, and I get a Pop Up Blocked notice. OK, maybe a visual check will find typos. If not, blame the spellcheck!
Pragmatist
Pragmatist
It is confirmed...
Wed Aug 08 2007
7 Comments
- From:Yetzirah (Legacy)On:Wed Aug 08 2007What? They didn't try to get an xray of your 'onery' bone?
Incompetance everywhere you look!
;-) - From:Mamallama (Legacy)On:Wed Aug 08 2007I knew all along you weren't senile. Could have asked me anytime.
Hope the patch works!
Hugs, Tiggs - From:ImNotLisa (Legacy)On:Wed Aug 08 2007Darn that Arthur Itis - he's starting to come to call around here these days too. And even I could have told you senile definitely didn't describe you! Silly daughters!! ;o)
- From:Welshamethyst (Legacy)On:Thu Aug 09 2007Well, seems you're in fine shape for an old bat!
Love Ya! - From:Dustbunny3 (Legacy)On:Thu Aug 09 2007You are sound of Mind and Fit as a fiddle. Now proceed to the cold slab and same for LAB. Seems all have a cold storage for this torture chamber. Drawing a blood sample is a chore and X Ray is like being on Ice. It is funny as the help in Clinic all have a sweater on. Feel blessed for they can always call for some test just for kicks, like a colonoscopy they have me set up for to cover all the base's . All this is just to get in as a NEW BEE.
- From:Dreamerbooks2003 (Legacy)On:Thu Aug 09 2007my goodness you are not senile -
myself?? Now that is debatable.
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why are our daughters so wonderful ???
- From:FishCreekBride (Legacy)On:Sun Aug 19 2007I have never once thought of you as a senile old bat. You have so much spunk and energy and write great stuff. I loved the sections when you wrote about your travels as a newly wed and young military bride -- great stuff.