I give that gross and graphic description because this has happened several times lately, the trouble peeing stuff. This might be a product of old age, but this doesn't sit well with me. I'll note that here and, if this persists, this will be something to talk about with my doctor come my annual check-up.
United States Constitution, Article I, Section 9, Clause 8: "No Person holding any Office of Profit or Trust under them, shall, without the Consent of the Congress, accept of any present, Emolument, Office, or Title, of any kind whatever, from any King, Prince, or foreign State."
Monday, June 12, 2023
I'm Having Trouble Peeing
So I was at this bar that was willing to bring up the Serie A Play-Out Match (surprised, by the way, that 1] Verona beat Spezia and 2] four Goals were scored when I thought it would be two max; thank goodness I wasn't able to bet on what I read online!). At Halftime I went to the bathroom. I stood at the urinal and tried to pee and ... well, I eventually did it, but the stream started like a leaky faucet, drip-drip-drip, before my urethra got into gear and started emptying my bladder.
Labels:
bathroom,
health,
old age,
record-keeping,
sport,
stuff I notice,
television
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