Socks, our Chihuahua, recently had his 14th birthday. I wrote up a paragraph, but never posted it anywhere after I got busy and never completed a little photo album I planned to put together with photos from him over the years. Here’s what the little posting said though:
Happy Birthday, Socks!! I know you don’t have a Facebook page, and can’t even read for that matter, but you still have birthdays and we’re celebrating! You’re officially 14 years old today, which makes you 98 dog-years old! Dayum! You still get out there like a trooper and walk with me, now more than ever, and you seem to love it–right up until you decide “Ok, that’s enough!” and plot down under a tree while we’re still out walking and refuse to go any further. I usually end up carrying you the rest of the way home or back to the car, but that’s ok, you’re light, so it gives me a little weight-lifting exercise! You’re a bit slower today than you were back in the “Peanut Days”, but you’re hangin’ in there.
There was one more sentence about the photo album, which I removed because I never got around to finishing the album. Oh well. So many things drop to the wayside like that, I’m noticing. It seems to happen more and more as I get older. I must be slowing down. There’s actually about 8 different articles in my “Things to post on my website” that I never finished, including this year’s 9/11 posting. Bad, Jim, bad. And so it goes.
So, if you don’t mind, I’m just going to start posting little things here, complete or not, just to to get them out. I miss writing, actually, so maybe this will help. If I could write while walking on the treadmill, now THEN you’d see some postings! Maybe I’ll try using voice-to-text and just talk while i walk on the treadmill next time and see how it works out.
9/11: I watched a lot of History channel’s specials, this this year marked the 15th anniversary of 9/11. Not all at once though, that would have been way too depressing. I recorded most of them and watched them throughout that week. I still have 1 or 2 more I’m still watching, a little at a time. For some reason I still find much of it very interesting. Very sad, but interesting. New information is always being brought up, new stories from new survivors I hadn’t heard of, or stories of more victims I hadn’t heard before, how they tried to completely evacuate New York and other major landmarks, bring down every single aircraft in the country that day… just mind-boggling.
My Health: According to my doctor, I’m doing much better. This week I had an ear issue–woke up the other day with my left ear plugged and had ringing in my ears very loud and annoying. Couldn’t think straight for a couple days. Struggled at work that day, then took the next day off to see the doctor. The first evening Sandy helped me try to flush out the ear with a kit from the pharmacy. It seemed to help a little, but the ear was still half plugged and the constant ringing continued. My doctor’s nurses used whatever magical pump thing they had for this and that managed to clear up the rest. I guess it was just wax buildup. ick. But all clear now, and the ringing was completely gone when I woke up this morning. So nice to be able to hear again!
I also found out that I lost another 5 lbs at the Dr. office…no, that wasn’t all the wax they removed from my ear! They weigh me every time I come in, and my last visit was a month ago. I’m down 5 pounds since then, which is great. I try not to weigh myself too often because this gets quite frustrating due to fluctuations. So hopefully this downward trend will continue. I’m maintaining my walking at 2 miles or more per day, which is working out great. I have already had to add new holes to my belts several times just to keep my pants from falling down!
Family: Kevin’s learning to drive now, and has also started college. He’s also still working at the Naval base, so he’s got his plate pretty full, and we’re very proud of him. Sandy continues to work hard for Society’s Assets doing home care, and is in pain a lot due to her own medical issues, but she’s hanging in there.