I awoke with a stuffy nose this morning and decided i was short of breath but I can breathe normally through my mouth so I know that is not the case…my nasal passages just got a little swollen while sleeping — probably the air conditioner …
My heart rhythms are controlled now with medication so I am not sweating that as much as I have been in the past. Feeling alright otherwise.
Just kind of watching the world go to hell in a handbasket politically — other people do not seem all that concerned …the economy is in the tank, inflation is raging and the people around me just go on like a bunch of zombies accepting it all….bitching and moaning of course … but accepting it as inevitable and uncontrollable from their point of view.
I am sitting up now for a little bit with some mentholated salve under my nostrils on my upper lip and it helps a lot although I am sure it is because the salve is creating some kind of phantom sensation like the artificial intelligence told me it was.
Ain’t this some kind of shit? Me sitting here writing about my personal health on a blog that is supposed to be entertaining people …sort of making me realize just how damned old I really am … isn’t that what old farts do…complain all the time about their health? Crap! Is this what it has come down to?

I still wish my only surviving son would pay me a little more attention… doesn’t seem to concerned about my health — never reaches out to me, I always have to do the reaching out …just goes on living in is little fantasy world always wanting to be the center of attention … surrounded by his adopted kids and his sweet, charming fat wife who adores him …and I gave the ingrate more than a thousand dollars to help him close the deal on the house that he purchased and is now living in …. the house that I have never once been invited to visit.
The pity party concludes now, folks. I have rattled enough for now.
Making Murica Great Again….
I thought it was kind of Great before all this shit happened and we got at least 2 more years of the same.
But I have no complaints…. I am still eating…there is still gas in the car …food in the refrigerator… clothes on my back….roof over my head …. air conditioner to beat the oppressive heat ….(No such thing as global warming though.).
That is sad about your son…..good news that the meds are working hopefully they will do so for a long time….chuq
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