tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post4996540106294583260..comments2023-10-24T01:47:32.025-07:00Comments on Professor B. Worm: A ClarificationCharliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00722567671925063706noreply@blogger.comBlogger22125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-38807876974220176642011-09-18T12:13:44.198-07:002011-09-18T12:13:44.198-07:00Have Martha read my report on South Carolina. You...Have Martha read my report on South Carolina. You'll be so happy you don't live here you'll jump up and dance! Halleluyar!Fayhttp://faystoo.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-11962239539024785452011-09-17T09:12:09.954-07:002011-09-17T09:12:09.954-07:00Worm, I will try and post more so you at least hav...Worm, I will try and post more so you at least have some good ol Oregon chat to read about!<br />hugsTrinanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-18185815456201454122011-09-12T05:18:00.300-07:002011-09-12T05:18:00.300-07:00Thinking of you, my friend.Thinking of you, my friend.Attila the Momnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-27321472953014797422011-09-11T09:39:12.937-07:002011-09-11T09:39:12.937-07:00This may just spur me back into giving Twitter ano...This may just spur me back into giving Twitter another try!<br /><br />I'm relieved to hear that no measurement-taking has been required, and maintain hope that you will eventually rig up your laptop so that it dangles from the ceiling, thus enabling you to post some recumbant bits of wisdom. <br /><br />smootchy boochies, kiddo!<br />Barbarabarbaranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-1675287829266412322011-09-10T09:15:53.842-07:002011-09-10T09:15:53.842-07:00My lungs are okay as long as I don't ask anyth...My lungs are okay as long as I don't ask anything of them, but my eyes aren't so good, and I read that you were having measurements taken for your "UM." Which sounded intriguing and sent me running for the medical dictionary, and then Urban Slang. I'm very sorry for you. Virtual love via Martha.Murr Brewsterhttp://murrbrewster.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-33366407059106275672011-09-10T03:28:08.182-07:002011-09-10T03:28:08.182-07:00Charlie, you telling us the drugs aren't worki...Charlie, you telling us the drugs aren't working, isn't going to stop me from carrying on <i>hoping</i> they will.<br />Because I can be as unreasonable as you are at times.<i>So you get better now! You <b>hear me?</b></i>Macy Mckaynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-16765091508967223582011-09-10T02:22:22.038-07:002011-09-10T02:22:22.038-07:00It was so great to hear from you and thank you for...It was so great to hear from you and thank you for taking the time and trouble.<br />We both know it doesn't help to feel worried and anxious and I pray you will give your body a chance to mend by doing what you are doing - without the stress. Easy to say I know but you are strong - with Martha beside you and all the love and wishes of your devoted followers.<br />I must get out of the life long habit of telling grown men to 'be a good boy!'Patnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-45699452884506682592011-09-09T17:07:52.009-07:002011-09-09T17:07:52.009-07:00Sorry Charlie, but Tweeting seems to be way beyond...Sorry Charlie, but Tweeting seems to be way beyond my technical capabilities. Nonetheless I'm thinking about you.Robert Nearynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-54544424257487972332011-09-09T06:10:14.853-07:002011-09-09T06:10:14.853-07:00Hi, Charlie. I'm sorry I haven't been arou...Hi, Charlie. I'm sorry I haven't been around lately...<br /><br />I'm sorry to hear your lungs are not cooperating. <br /><br />And OMGHOLYSHIT. You're tweeting?! I never thought you would succumb to the twittery. :)Meghttp://unabashedliar.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-45231728856639471122011-09-09T06:00:43.445-07:002011-09-09T06:00:43.445-07:00Sorry to hear that you're struggling again. I...Sorry to hear that you're struggling again. I can't imagine there is too much worse than not being able to get enough air to breathe comfortably. Perhaps there will be a turnaround in your condition that will allow you to at least get up and around a little bit more.Cathynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-73135622449597890832011-09-09T05:23:04.922-07:002011-09-09T05:23:04.922-07:00OMG...You're Tweeting??? This is dire. I g...OMG...You're Tweeting??? This is dire. I guess I'll have to learn to do that myself, after resisting all this time. See what you can bring about, even when you're just resting? Ommms, my friend. White beams and gentle thoughts wafting.Linda Koonsnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-3406206457458444882011-09-09T04:20:26.402-07:002011-09-09T04:20:26.402-07:00Hope you are not in lots of discomfort. I watch my...Hope you are not in lots of discomfort. I watch my hubby with a bad asthma attack and how it is scary not to get his breath. And you are right about worrying making it worse. Sounds like you are taking care of yourself the best way you can. You say you won't be blogging any longer; would you want Martha to write posts for you? Does she blog at all? Hubby and I always appreciate it when we see you have a post on your blog. The connection is intact. Hugs to you and Martha.TechnoBabenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-61190224244619814622011-09-08T21:23:49.749-07:002011-09-08T21:23:49.749-07:00Keep well dear Charlie. Rest well xoxKeep well dear Charlie. Rest well xoxStinkypawnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-86088765325253234412011-09-08T20:30:26.237-07:002011-09-08T20:30:26.237-07:00I hope that your lungs will be doing better soon. ...I hope that your lungs will be doing better soon. Take care, Charlie.Sydlaughsnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-17261789060249931712011-09-08T18:40:06.269-07:002011-09-08T18:40:06.269-07:00Happy to hear you are still taking "breakfast...Happy to hear you are still taking "breakfast in bed". We're thinking of you Charlie.Bibliophilebytheseanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-75819625588422404692011-09-08T18:40:04.118-07:002011-09-08T18:40:04.118-07:00Oh, Good Gourd! I just realized that Martha is pr...Oh, Good Gourd! I just realized that Martha is probably reading these to you. Now she'll know what we . . I mean um, you have been up to. Oh, just as well we come clean about our lusty cerebral affair. Ooooooh, I feel so dirty. Lovely really.Fayhttp://faystoo.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-7412501355774909932011-09-08T18:05:43.322-07:002011-09-08T18:05:43.322-07:00rest well, I hope you can stay comfortable.
all th...rest well, I hope you can stay comfortable.<br />all the best my friendlislemanhttp://afcsoac.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-8796348648999195542011-09-08T17:39:28.969-07:002011-09-08T17:39:28.969-07:00xoxoxoxxox for you, sugarpie! xoxoxoxox ;)xoxoxoxxox for you, sugarpie! xoxoxoxox ;)savannahhttp://savmarshmama.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-37864108676031360212011-09-08T17:25:11.586-07:002011-09-08T17:25:11.586-07:00Thanks for the clarification, Charlie. I was just ...Thanks for the clarification, Charlie. I was just about to shoot off another "are you dead yet" email ;)Kim Ayresnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-32001827715430204502011-09-08T17:04:01.451-07:002011-09-08T17:04:01.451-07:00Hey, Dude. My mother bought an old wooden tea box...Hey, Dude. My mother bought an old wooden tea box to use for her ashes. I've also heard that coffee cans are about the right size. I hope you can always count on me to be helpful. <br />I don't much like the idea of you not blogging any longer, but at least you won't be blogging any shorter. Well, I hope not anyway. <br />I hope you know how much I love your posts, your wit, your . . . . twisted sharp brain. I'm totally in lust with your brain. I didn't write for a long time, but I came onsite to check you out. I wish we could have sat in a coffee shop getting all latte-ed up, solving the world's problems on a regular basis. I would have very much enjoyed that and I'm sure the world would be nearly perfect by now had we been able to do that. But regardless of our not having met in the flesh, my world is much improved because of you. <br />If you want one of my lungs, you're welcome to it. I hereby dedicate all my heavy breathing to you, Charlie, my friend.<br />FayFayhttp://faystoo.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-41067084885962431082011-09-08T16:45:36.800-07:002011-09-08T16:45:36.800-07:00And there was me trying to put a flower arrangemen...And there was me trying to put a flower arrangement together!<br /><br />You rest my friend. I have you in my thoughts daily Charles, you are one witty man. You are one of the very few men who have touched my heart, (and I am a hard heart to reach!) You always make me smile, you always give me hope, you always make me believe in love! :¬)<br />xxxMapstewnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38422444.post-15571052314502801772011-09-08T15:46:59.185-07:002011-09-08T15:46:59.185-07:00Thank you for the clarification! Kinda knocked th...Thank you for the clarification! Kinda knocked the wind out of my sails as well.<br /><br />As someone recently diagnosed with asthma (fortunately mild and under control) I still know that breathless feeling, which I refer to as having an elephant sit on your chest. Unless being breathless is caused by someone of the opposite sex, it stinks! Unfortunately, becoming anxious only makes those muscles tighten and keep out air..a vicious and most unfair cycle.<br /><br />So lie back and read a spell. If Martha gets bored you can do what Hubby does when it comes to the computer (mind out of the gutter, where did you think I was going with this?!): he dictates and I type. It'll make you feel like you're rich and famous.<br /><br />In the meantime, rest up and know we love ya!hopenoreply@blogger.com