Did you take your meds today?

[Queen Victoria]

 

[Queen Victoria]

Any chance PA can take over medication responsibility?

 

Is that a no?

PA is in charge of his own meds.  Except that I have to deal with any problems and listen to him counting out each pill when he puts it in the weekly box ( Damn, where am I?  I hate this!  Why do I have to do this? etc. every few pills), listen to "Oh, shit!  I forgot to take my meds!" at least every other day, etc.

I love the man, but I literally have to turn on the computer for him, resolve any and all screen issues, etc.  Although he has grey hair, he is a dumb blond.       

[WolFish]

not sure. having a bad day. when i get sick everything goes to hell. the good thing is that although i never miss shots (they are administered by py) i don't have them today because they are suspended fot 2 weeks. i didn't know that it was possible to have too many neutrophils.

[odeon]

Not yet, no.

[renaeden]

Only night meds left.

It is usually the morning meds that I forget to take sometimes if my routine changes (which it does often).

["couldbecousin"]

  All set for another day.  Thank god I don't have to remember midday stuff. 

[renaeden]

It is a real pain in the arse to have to take lunch time meds and afternoon meds. I am going to Tafe and there are people everywhere so taking meds discreetly can be difficult. So far no one has asked me anything or commented. I hope to keep it that way.

[Queen Victoria]

 

[WolFish]

both doses.

[Queen Victoria]

Nope, been too busy with a stomach virus.

[Lestat]

I'm not the only one . Something evil just rampaged through the family's collective digestive systems. Listeria possibly, given that my old man likes camembert cheese and masses of it have recently been recalled due to listeria contamination, its got my old man, my mom, one of her carers that comes in the morning to get her out of bed etc. and me. Been barfing out torrents of corrosive green billious christ only knows what, the kind of hyperacidic nasal mucosa torching, throat burning lava spew that only comes after eating or being otherwise exposed to a particularly vicious brand of food poisoning. The kind that has no name as such, but could be fairly well represented by a sort of 'gluurrkkhhhghhhhhhnngghhhkkkkk...' noise, played from an out of tune brass instrument, inserted right up to the horn, squarely within the anus of an epileptic baboon
sucking on the bare severed mains input of a freshly dissected hair dryer.

[Queen Victoria]

I imagine my turn will come.  The PR was the one who had it.  I've never used so much bleach to clean floors (several times) before.  At least she seems to be getting better. 

[Lestat]

Glad to hear shes feeling a bit more chirpy. I hope I'm getting over the worst of this nasty little sucker, it ripped through the entire family and took out one of my mom's carers for a while too.

Floors? damn, I managed at least, if not to bork up in the toilet, then at least into the sink, when it felt like what was fighting its  way back up from my innards was going to be a bit less...lumpy, after horking up most of the pieces of semidigested chicken curry.  But a damnably close call several times, with all of 10 seconds warning, sudden nausea in between times of relative comfort, interrupted by having to suddenly yark in quite spectacularly projectile fashion.

How something can contrive to be both orange and green, simultaneously, I really do not know. Nor do I particularly wish to contemplate.

[odeon]

Not yet. I will, eventually.

["couldbecousin"]

  Yes, finally, after repeated reminders from this thread.