Blaze & Daze

laddyd

Well-Known Member
Got a doctors appointment this morning. We're trying to get straight what if any medications I need to be taking and find out what's going on with my blood pressure. Judging from my blood work I am not diabetic and my cholesterol is normal. My last doctor had me on crestor, fenofibrate and metformin. Well I lost 50 lbs and my doctor fired me. A new doctor took me off of the medications and put me on lisiniprol for high blood pressure. New year and a new doctor. The new doctor wants to start over and lets see what's going on. So.
I've got a blood pressure unit that sends my readings to a nurse. Not good when they text you right after the reading.
Before reading the news 140 over 66. After reading the news 178 over 80. I need to be on sedatives I think.
 

Jeffislovinlife

Well-Known Member
Got a doctors appointment this morning. We're trying to get straight what if any medications I need to be taking and find out what's going on with my blood pressure. Judging from my blood work I am not diabetic and my cholesterol is normal. My last doctor had me on crestor, fenofibrate and metformin. Well I lost 50 lbs and my doctor fired me. A new doctor took me off of the medications and put me on lisiniprol for high blood pressure. New year and a new doctor. The new doctor wants to start over and lets see what's going on. So.
I've got a blood pressure unit that sends my readings to a nurse. Not good when they text you right after the reading.
Before reading the news 140 over 66. After reading the news 178 over 80. I need to be on sedatives I think.
Smoke before you read :fire:
 

Jeffislovinlife

Well-Known Member
I'm lucky...other than just breaking down physically/DDD all of my shit is mental :) I've been fortunate enough to only take the drugs that fuck you up...although I think I may have hit my lifetime allotment because as I age it is getting harder to find good drugs. Ah to be 15 again...
Oh hell no been there done that don't want to ever go back to that lol
 

Offmymeds

Well-Known Member
Good mornin.' I knew it was Monday! Woke up at 2:30 this morning because it was over 80 degrees in the house. AC on the blink. Had a little mini panic because I have a dehumidifier running in the bathroom with plants in the closet in there with an AC vent jerry rigged to pipe in the cold air. It was 91° in the bathroom but fortunately only 81° in the closet. The AC is in the attic so I was in the attic vacuuming buckets of water out of the drain pan at 2:30 in the AM. Already got a little exercise this morning. That's the bright side.

I believe I've been waking with headaches because I've been overusing nasal rinse. No headache when I awoke (except for the AC issue) so that was great news. No brain tumor for the hypochondriac but I couldn't immediately remember the term hypochondriac so now I can't sleep because I think I might have the onset of dementia which might be caused by lack of sleep.o_O
Long story. I went back to bed and not only got some sleep but got REM sleep. I dreamt I woke up and saw a lump of blankets in my living room. When I lifted the blanket I startled an old sleeping woman. How did she get in my house? She seemed as startled and surprised as I was. Thought I'd better get her help. But first I need to take out the garbage before the garbage truck arrived so I opened the garage door to find portalets in my driveway and across the parking lot. A man was setting up a TV camera aimed in the direction of the portalets across the parking lot. I wanted to ask him what was going on but he started walking away and I needed to check on the crazy lady. When I go back inside, the old crazy woman is still there and also there's an old friend from 40 years ago stirring a cup of coffee. I asked him what he's doing in my house, and he just gives me a little smile and doesn't answer, then turns around and walks upstairs. I follow him upstairs demanding to know what's going on. He gives me the same smile so I think I'll teach this fucker a lesson and I grab him by the collar and start dragging him down the oak staircase knowing that he's going to feel the pain. But when I get to the landing my hand is empty and he's not there. How'd that happen? How'd I lose my grip? Back upstairs I go with even more anger but instead of meeting my old friend I encounter a 7' 6" giant. Annoyed I ask him what he's doing in my house. He gives me the same smile as my old now rude friend. Did my friend transform into a giant? I thought about fighting the giant for a brief moment but decided that wasn't too wise. I was half annoyed and angry but also half bemused from the absurdity. I'm thinking this is the craziest Monday ever. At that point I realized I was dreaming which gave me a chuckle, so a happy ending. Nevertheless, I checked to make sure there were no portalets or cameras in my driveway.
 
Top