Saturday, September 07, 2013
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Friday, September 06, 2013
Thursday, September 05, 2013
OMG Redux
(Editorial cartoon by Kevin Siers /The Charlotte Observer September 1, 2013 and featured at McClatchy DC.)
Relax, George. Like I said on Monday, you got your third term.
Relax, George. Like I said on Monday, you got your third term.
Wednesday, September 04, 2013
How I Spent Labor Day
(Editorial cartoon by Mike Luckovich and published 8/25/13 by the Atlanta Journal Constitution.)
Over the span of about a week, I watched as my right ankle began swelling and stiffening, and then my calf began swelling, and then my upper leg, and finally, the whole right side of my body (breast and face included) swelled up to the point that I looked like the Michelin Man's Wife. This is not good, I thought to myself, so I showed my leg to my neighbor.
She freaked and told me to grab my Medicare card, she was taking me to the ER of Methodist Hospital of Southern California ("Arcadia Methodist"). And when I showed the admissions clerk my leg, she freaked, ordered a wheelchair and put me at the front of the line.
The ER doctor, a very funny young man, did not freak, but he did tell me I might have thrown one or more blood clots so he would be ordering a whole slew of tests. And, boy!, did he. I had a series of ultra sounds to my lungs and legs, blood tests (from a vein and from an artery), a chest x-ray, and then he hooked me up to a whole series of machines until just about every inch of my body was covered with little plastic discs which would hold the lead wires from those machines.
There were no blood clots. There was, however, a massive bacterial infection which for some reason only affected my right side. The jury is still out as to why just one side of my body was affected, but one part of that right side was my lung, so by mid-day I was having some trouble breathing.
Dr. Hong (the funny ER doc who calmed me down by using a hilarious Irish accent) started me on an IV of hydrating fluids and another with Cipro, an anti-bacterial antibiotic. And then he told me he'd be admitting me one day at least.
That Cipro did the trick, so I got to come home on Tuesday evening, On the way home. we picked up the prescriptions and discovered that my Medicare Part D coverage was in full force. That relieved a lot of my anxiety. I hoped that was a harbinger that my Medicare Part B was going to cover what must be at least $45,000 worth of tests. That still remains to be seen.
At any rate, I'm home, with my old cat, wondering whether this was a signal the universe was giving me that my days of independent living are about over. That also remains to be seen. I'll be waiting to see the Social Security and Medicare raises at the end of the year before I make any decisions.
All I can say is thanks to whatever stands behind this universe for Medicare and for LBJ's push for it.
Over the span of about a week, I watched as my right ankle began swelling and stiffening, and then my calf began swelling, and then my upper leg, and finally, the whole right side of my body (breast and face included) swelled up to the point that I looked like the Michelin Man's Wife. This is not good, I thought to myself, so I showed my leg to my neighbor.
She freaked and told me to grab my Medicare card, she was taking me to the ER of Methodist Hospital of Southern California ("Arcadia Methodist"). And when I showed the admissions clerk my leg, she freaked, ordered a wheelchair and put me at the front of the line.
The ER doctor, a very funny young man, did not freak, but he did tell me I might have thrown one or more blood clots so he would be ordering a whole slew of tests. And, boy!, did he. I had a series of ultra sounds to my lungs and legs, blood tests (from a vein and from an artery), a chest x-ray, and then he hooked me up to a whole series of machines until just about every inch of my body was covered with little plastic discs which would hold the lead wires from those machines.
There were no blood clots. There was, however, a massive bacterial infection which for some reason only affected my right side. The jury is still out as to why just one side of my body was affected, but one part of that right side was my lung, so by mid-day I was having some trouble breathing.
Dr. Hong (the funny ER doc who calmed me down by using a hilarious Irish accent) started me on an IV of hydrating fluids and another with Cipro, an anti-bacterial antibiotic. And then he told me he'd be admitting me one day at least.
That Cipro did the trick, so I got to come home on Tuesday evening, On the way home. we picked up the prescriptions and discovered that my Medicare Part D coverage was in full force. That relieved a lot of my anxiety. I hoped that was a harbinger that my Medicare Part B was going to cover what must be at least $45,000 worth of tests. That still remains to be seen.
At any rate, I'm home, with my old cat, wondering whether this was a signal the universe was giving me that my days of independent living are about over. That also remains to be seen. I'll be waiting to see the Social Security and Medicare raises at the end of the year before I make any decisions.
All I can say is thanks to whatever stands behind this universe for Medicare and for LBJ's push for it.
Labels: Medicare
Tuesday, September 03, 2013
One Hot Potato Launched
(Editorial cartoon by Mike Luckovich and published 9/4/13 in the Atlanta Journal Constituion.)
More on how I spent Labor Day after I get some rest and have some cuddle time with my cat.
More on how I spent Labor Day after I get some rest and have some cuddle time with my cat.
Labels: Medicare
Preach It, Brother!
(Horsey cartoon and column published 8/29/13 by the Los Angeles Times.)
Why, yes. I think David states it nicely.
Sure, some Islamist nutcase might be able to set off a bomb on a bus or in a building, but, horrific as that may be, the damage to our society is not nearly as great as the wrecking ball that can hit us all when one of the greedy schemes of aggressive and unscrupulous financiers goes awry. Yes, Islamic terrorists took down the World Trade Center in 2001, but the financial terrorists took down the world economy in 2008.
Why, yes. I think David states it nicely.
Monday, September 02, 2013
OMG!
(Editorial cartoon by Kevin Siers / The Charlotte Observer (August 29, 2013) and featured at McClatchy DC.)
It really is George W. Bush's third term!
It really is George W. Bush's third term!
Sunday, September 01, 2013
Sunday Funnies: 2-fer
(Editorial cartoon by Kevin Siers/Charlotte Observer published 8/28/13 and featured at McClatchy DC.)
(Editorial cartoon by Joel Pett/Lexington Herald Leader 8/29/13 and featured at McClatchy DC.)
(Editorial cartoon by Joel Pett/Lexington Herald Leader 8/29/13 and featured at McClatchy DC.)












