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Tuesday, May 23, 2006, 6:55:43 AM- A veritable pincushion | ||
I went to the doctor yesterday and he decided to do something about the clots in the veins of my right leg. He put me on Warfarin to thin out the blood, so I took one tablet immediately, then gave me a script for an IV form and injected immediately also, the needles are 40mg and I need 80mg, so 2 needles morning and night plus one insulin morning and night plus the antibiotic in the morning and a diabetes tablet after each meal and a blood pressure tablet in the morning and two huge yellow tablets 5 mins before the antibiotic injection, so my day is taken up injecting or gobbling pills. I wrote all this two hours ago and somehow the whole thing disappeared off the screen | ||
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Saturday, May 20, 2006, 1:22:47 PM- It is all relative | ||
I have two couples I am friendly with, one has a 32 year old son, married with two young kids and he found out a couple of weeks ago that he has a particularly virulent strain of Multiple Sclerosis and doesn't expect to be here in three years time; The other friends have a 36 year old son, married but no kids and he has cancer and is not expected to last beyond next month. When I look at these folk and think of the trauma Grace (Long hot showers) is going through, it makes my infection and accompanying pain fade into insignificance. The nurse (no not Alpina) came this morning and gave me another 2 grams of antibiotic and in 5 minutes it was all over. Life is a lottery and I am certainly one of the lucky ones, anything I have is self inflicted Diabetes from too much of the good life and high Blood Pressure from being too fat for too long. If you have taken the time to read this, please say a short, silent prayer for Grace, she needs it now. Thank You | ||
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Friday, May 19, 2006, 10:36:25 AM- Chapter 3 sore leg | ||||||
well, I put a plastic bag over my left hand and had the long awaited shower, God help us, there is nothing nicer for a man than to wash and fondle his crown jewels with a cake of hand made soap and some nice hot water, especially as it is chilling down to 6 deg celsius overnight; water turns to ice at about that temperature, at least it feels like it. The Community Nurse came today and she was so good, it made me realise that even angels can be ugly, but she had a heart of gold and must haave picked me for having a very low threshold for pain, she was so gentle and easy on an old man. My wife appreciated it also as she gave her a chocolate biscuit with a cup of coffee; she wouldn't give her chocky biscuits to royalty! So the nurse is coming back tomorrow before sunrise, well almost, at 8am actually for my next 2 gram shot of antibiotic. I also had to drop the daks to show her that the swelling (in the vein) had gone down, I gave the old fella a couple of rubs just to impress her, but by the smirk on her face, I don't think she was too impressed. Ah well I only wanted her to put the fluid in, not take it out as well! | ||||||
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Thursday, May 18, 2006, 12:42:16 PM- progress report | ||||||
My younger daughter, a pharmacist saw my leg Tuesday night and insisted I go to the ER at the hospital as the vein was hot an swollen, so I went to Wyong Hospital ER, waited 3 hours while every living little snot-box kid came in for asthma treatment, as it was a cold night, then eventually saw a doctor then another two who all decided it was celulitis and infected rather than a clot. The doctor insisted on doing the cannula himself and in the next forty minutes, I had 2 grams of antibiotic and sent home. Last night, I complained about the discomfort of the canula, so he injected it direct from the capsule and it was as thick as treacle which enlarged the vein; it only lasted two or three minutes, but was quite uncomfortable in fact I couldn't stop saying "Öh fuck!". Tonight I asked for a local anaesthetic before the needle, but the doctor decided to go back to the cannula, so he tried twice without success and finally called the head nurse who cooly slipped the cannula in so well, then set up the drip, she ordered roast beef and veges for dinner for me and in ten minutes I was done and out, then I ate the mmeal and a piss cold cup of coffee and came home with the cannula still in my hand (the back of the hand actually) all taped up for the Community Nurse tomorrow. So at the moment, I cant shower or get the cannula wet but since the attachment is in my left hand, I will need too sleep on the right side and I masturbate with the right hand, so at the moment, I am still living like a monk. But the vein is getting better, I had a doppler today and was told about a third of my veins in the leg are blocked, so I will probably still need to have them stripped. | ||||||
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Tuesday, May 16, 2006, 6:21:33 AM- the doctor | ||||||
I went to the doctor last week about a varicose vein which has bulged up my right leg and has finally got to my thigh. I am already on Plavix a blood thinning tablet but all the fucking doctor could say was go home and elevate your leg and we will get a doppler done. At the moment, I am gobbling paracetemol tablets at night to get some sleep, I am wearing thigh length stockings (black) and feel like a transvestite. I will ultimately need to get my veins stripped so I will be out of action for 5 weeks, walking miles every day, but hopefully get rid of the fucking pain in my leg. It is so sore, I can't even concentrate long enough to masturbate | ||||||
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Tuesday, May 9, 2006, 6:00:38 AM- a carnivore | ||||||
we are having a bit of a mouse problem at the moment, I think we have at least 2 mice at home here and they don't eat cheese, pumpkin seeds or raisins, all things mice are supposed to love, but the little fuckers won't even look at it. I brought the cat inside, but she must be having a girlie day or something, she just goes off to sleep while the mice eatplastic bags, flour and rice. I have been seriously thinking of putting a nice juicy t bone steak on the trap and see if the little bastards will eat that!! Suggestions will be appreciated | ||||||
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Monday, May 8, 2006, 8:35:04 AM- a couple of things | ||||||
First, I had a blog up on here re the amount of petrol that Americans consume in their huge gas guzzling yank tanks and somehow the blog has disappeared. When I die, the first thing I am going to ask God is why he has to make it so fucking cold here at the moment. Tonight the temp is expected to drop to 3 degrees celsius. You are suppose to store milk at 4 degrees, so I can leave the milk out of the fridge and leave it on the front step and save electicity! There should be a law against cold weather, nothing lower than 20 degrees celsius and nothing higher than 25 degrees celsius At 19 degrees my brain ceases to function and I face mental and physical shutdown. I head for the bedroom and dive under the doona, then exist on a bacon bone/pearl barley/ vegetable soup and a warm port before bedtime. | ||||||
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Thursday, May 4, 2006, 1:50:11 AM- this gas bullshit | ||||||
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Sunday, April 30, 2006, 3:29:47 AM- am I pregnant? | ||||||
I have had a craving for stewed apples the last couple of days and the last time anyone in our home had a craving, it was my wife who was pregnant at the time. Alternately, it was either cock or strawberries and fresh cream (the topping is about the same when you think about it!!) I seldom have cravings except for girls with big tits, as this favorite of mine is well documented in previous blogs and adequately catered for on this site, in fact most of my friends here are very well endowed and the only hard part is to choose the lucky lady who is going to be my site for suicide. I have had a dose of the runs lately and I am off my food a bit, but no one has fucked me up the bum - ever so I think my chances of that are rather slim. | ||||||
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Saturday, April 29, 2006, 5:51:20 AM- Pictures | ||||||
I have been asked why I don't post my pics here and I always think in horror of the fact that I am 66 and don't see any personal joy or excitement in showing pics of my shrivelled genitals. At the risk of boasting, my cock worked very well for me when I needed it; I must say I never had one complaint about the size although when I look at some of the studs on here, I wonder if the girls were just being polite to me. Anyway, if you don't get the pleasure out of posting, then why do it? I have never had a problem with dropping the tweeds at any time, when I was a kid, I used to love dropping them in front of the doctor or whoever and even used to give it a bit of a rub, so it would be more impressive and I still don't have much of a problem in front of well wishers or even perverts, just be warned that the view can well be disappointing, all the rubbing in the world won't make the Crown Jewels grow any bigger. I offerd a sweet you lady a look at my g string and she replied she didn't even want to think about it! If you would like to see what I have, send me a PM and I will flash on my webcam, no problems at all. | ||||||
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