Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Still no pulse oximeter.

Well, I still have not found my Dad's pulse oximeter. Its at his work place in Sommerset which is an hour away from here. on Friday mornings, I get up to practice the piano at his office, so I'll be there all right. I will be doing ALL THAT I CAN to get that pulse oximeter. I love pulse oximeters, and I NEED IT. I can see myself. I'll be on it, and I'll be playing around with it. I will NOT stop until I have satisfied myself. Most children u have to keep buying them toys, and all that. Set a pulse oximeter in front of me, and I'll be JUST FINE. I'll never be able to quit playing with it though, so u need to feed me and stuff, but other than that, I WILL BE JUST FINE. LOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My Dad has NOT gotten done teasing me. Last night I came in there in the Big den, and siad, "What are you doing Daddy?" He told me "Playing with my oximeter." I almost ran into his table that had his radio, his scanner, his food, his drink, his paper work, and other things on it. Its a table stand and its portable. So, it could have fallen, and he would have been TICKED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I saw that he had something in his hand and it was closed. I got his hand, after he jerked it away and there was a wallet, and his pocket knife which by the way WAS CLOSED. I decided I'de teach him a lesson so I stole them both, and put them in my bocket. He told me to bring them back. I did, but AM SO GOING TO DO WHATEVER I HAVE TO TO GET THE PULSE OXIMETER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I wish I has a pulse oximeter. If my health does not start improving, and I start going downhill, or they can't do my surgery, I'll need a pulse oximeter and a trach and some other things. But hopefully I'll be able to sneak Dad's pulse oximeter away.

LOL.
I can see it now.

Where is my pulse oximeter wife? I don't know. Have you asked Peter? NO. He does NOT know where it is.

10 years later. THERE IT IS.

Peter had it all along.

LOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I can see it now.

Well, I hope you enjoyed that little bit of fun.








Much love and respect Peter Johann.











P.S. GOD BLESS.