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RobertCloud -> RE: Happy Belated Birthday Level! (10/21/2009 10:28:49 PM)
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Happy Belated (or is it the 21st) Birthday....
Gee... I guess I am not worth the comment on mine. Truth is, I cannot remember my birthdays before I was 6, but every single one since then has SUCKED... So this one was no different. I got three cards. One from a cigarette company I wrote to long ago and they send a card that I can plant and it becomes wild flowers. That is cool, but I have not smoked in over 10 years. I still get the card though. One was from a mortgage company trying to sell me a house... Yeah right... If they checked my credit rating they would run faster than a hemophiliac from a vampire.
The third is from an aunt, actually she is my mother's aunt and she has never missed sending me a card. It is always three days early, I don't know how she manages that. Even when my birthday falls on a weekend it is three days early (unless that third day is Sunday, and then I get it on Saturday)..
At least this year my sisters sort of wished me a good one. Since I got the cancer I have been living at home with my parents. My younger sister, even though married, has never moved out. (Her husband who is a hoarder worse than those shown on TV lives here too) My parents and my room are the only clean ones and they are immaculate. The kitchen and the Master bathroom are as clean too, but the rest is a royal nightmare. Off that.. My older sister called, my younger sister picked up the phone, my older sister told my younger one to wish me a HB. I was awake, my younger sister hung up the phone and yelled upstairs asking if I was awake, she would have awoken me had I been asleep. Then she tells me my older had called and wished me the BD, and she added her blessings too. (I have no doubt she would not have remembered had she not been reminded).
My father did remember and wished me HB as I drove him to work. My mother also remembered and wished me a HB when I returned from the oncologist..
Yeah, a great BD, sitting 2 hours with a needle in my arm while they feed my blood with a medication to help my bones stay strong while I am fighting the cancer. The good news though is my cancer is stabilized. I am waiting until I have lost another 79 to 89 pounds. I am down to 259 from 475, I don't want a huge ugly scar that the surgery will give me under my current weight conditions. And since the medications are working there is no rush to have the surgery.
I have rambled on long enough... RAMBLE... RAMBLE some more... I am done...
Everyone, when your day comes over the next year I wish you the best and most wonderful day of your life. At the very least Birthday sex, which because of the pain from my cancer I had to give that up... Dammit, my girl wants to as well, and it is driving us both insane... Well I am Rambling again...
Be well, safe journey, and may the Creator or Force or Whatever keep your path free of all obstacles and malicious misgivings and therefore bless your day upon this third rock from the sun.
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