I need a title……..

A pitiful night’s sleep last night… just absolutely pitiful. That is the only way to describe it. I don’t think my Queen did much better. Must have been something in the air. Happy to finally roll out and get my day started. I enjoyed another hour or so of cool quiet morning until Angie came stumbling out to join me. She made us another tasty breakfast (French Toast this time) only earlier because she knew I had to take off for mid island for my appointment to see “Doc”.  I got there exactly 10 minutes early which made me ‘on time‘ and signed in. They weighed me (OMG) and very poorly pulled some blood from my arm, before leaving me to set in an office for almost 45 minutes while I waited for ‘Doc’. She came….. we discussed issues, a little bit of diving [she is mildly interested] and back to concerns. She is not happy about the cuts and bites on my legs. She is less happy about how my right leg and foot is really pretty swelled up [did I forget to mention that?]…… she is happy I am still not smoking and said for the first time since she has been seeing me (3+ years) that she did not heard any wheezing or whistling in my chest while listening to my lungs….. so there is that. She wrote me a script for some antibiotics to get the swelling down in my leg, said I need to wear jeans when I am weed eating, It wouldn’t hurt to slow down a little bit, I need to cut back on my alcohol consumption….. a little story to that one but I don’t really want to go into that tonight. I told her I would work on her ‘wants’…. best I can do…… being retired takes a lot of work if you do it the way I am  😉

Finally back the house…… spent entirely too friggin’ long trying to find a Vision Insurance Policy for my Bride. Made more phone calls today than I have in a month….. finally aggravated enough I gave up and moved to the couch for some boob tube. I was hoping to sit and relax a little but and enjoy some mindless entertainment— but my TV remote has decided to pick up where my laptop left off….. the volume control quit working…… now the off/button won’t work…… DAMMIT EMMIT~!! Always friggin’ something~!!!  My Queen made us LT Sammiches for Dinner.. which I [usually] love…. but due to what I suspect were some quality issues………. we had to go without the T in my BLT sammiches. I loved the effort though……. Time to share my day with you all while the TV carries on in the background [the Mute button still works]…….. Gonna throw up some pictures for you and then go back to driving myself crazy why the #$%^&*( volume doesn’t work on the remote…… Back in the water tomorrow~!! If you want to watch an enjoyable movie… check out Hard Christmas…… Damn Neighbors….. if you’re reading this….. it goes double for you….. Just hush and watch it~!

Good Night Ya’ll : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : Thankx for stopping in~!

 

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Born in Germany as an Army brat - I moved permanently to the United States about the time I was ready to start school - Dad put to me to work when I turned 13 tearing off roofs and packing shingles.. I did that, DE tasseled corn and bucked hay all the way through high school. After graduation, moved down South for a year or so trying to figure what I wanted to do. Finally came home and joined the Air Force serving almost 5 years - which included a 3 year tour in Germany, where I met my Queen. Came home and started working as a roofer. Economy went to crap and I knew I would not be able to support my growing family the way I wanted to, so I pestered the HR department at General Electric until they hired me. A very quick almost 34 years, 4 Daughters and 9 Grandkids later - here I am .... waiting as patiently as I can, to start the next chapter of our life - romping around in the Caribbean Sea checking out the various islands that we have not been to yet. Holy $hit what a ride~!!!! ;-)

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