Again, my thanks to all.
I am not accepting this aging shit well at all. I still have the spirit of a young feller but my body is starting to age not so well. I keep hearing, "You aren't twenty years old anymore" or "You are not ten foot tall and bulletproof anymore.""Age gracefully and with dignity" they say.
SUCK MY LEFT NUT!
I have ripped, snorted, and bulled my way my entire life. At least I can say my body has not gotten in this shape by being graceful and dignified. Its been one helluva ride from my point of view... and I am sure as hell NOT in the mood to get off this merry go round anytime soon, and when I do it will be with ALL my body parts of any major importance.
During this last fiasco, they surmise my temperature had risen to the 105 to 107 degree range, accounting for my having no real recollection of over a day and a half. I sure as hell can't afford to be burning off my remaining brain cells. I'm running kinda low as it is.
The Dr's and specialists are concerned about this leg infection and fear if it is not brought under control, I could lose my leg. They were not to happy with my reply. I told them not to worry about taking my leg as that is NOT going to happen, PERIOD. So they best get down to the other remaining options.
For those who are actually glad I am still around, you can thank woobie this time around. I was so out of it, going to the hospital never really registered much in my mind. For those who wish I would have died... sucks to be you. If that is what makes you happy, remember... I am not in the happiness business. I may just stick around another decade or so just to keep you irritated.
