Thank you all for the kind/supportive words.
(I didn't even remember posting this thread)

Just kidding! LOL!
Anyways......i have to wait until at least May 1st. My doctor retired, and his replacement isn't coming till then. I'm sure i'll still be around till then. Probably. I guess.
My wife just had her doc appointment, and i want to put alittle time between her and my problems. Too many doctor bills already.
But if this keeps going on, i will have it checked out.
Again, thank you for the help. It's kind of hard, as the only one i have to talk to is my wife. And with her ongoing physical problems, and her problems at work, i don't want to burden her even more by letting her know what's all happening to me.
Although i'm pretty sure she already figured it out. She keeps telling me before she goes off to work in the morning..."No dieing today, ok???"

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Take it easy then Cheesey. So easy for me and everyone else to say.

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Cheesey, have you tried putting on a dress and seeing your wife's doctor? :)

You and your wife are the best judges of whether you need to see someone immediately, but I would point out that seeing a doctor too soon is better than seeing one too late.

There's going to be a lot of people here concerned until we hear what the Dr says, so don't keep us in suspense for too long, ok?

OK Bob.
I know i have to do it. Sooner or later. I HATE seeing a doctor. The last time i was feeling poorly and did that, i ended up getting my chest cracked open. NOT fun. Not fun at all.
Yesterday i went for a walk in a woods that is about 6 miles from where i live. I was looking for deer antler sheds. Didn't find any. What i did do was, duck under a downed tree, and as i was coming back up, didn't realize there was a SECOND tree. Slamed the top of my head into it. Darn near knocked myself out. Hurt like hell!
Then, as i was making my way out of the woods, i lost my balance (which happens alot with the Meniere's) and grabbed for a small tree to catch myself. Didn't see the tiny broken off branch.......right into the palm of my hand. The piece broke off, but i was able to pull it out of my hand.
I am such a klutz.
If this brain thing doesn't kill me, seems i will go slowly, painfully.
Just another FUN day!
I'll let you all know what's up when i do finally get to the doc. Just have to wait for a bit.
I'm sure i'm just fine. Probably just old age, or something.

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Know what you mean about seeing a Dr. I only go when the things that can go bad from not going exceed the things that can go bad from actually going. In other words, I onlly go if I absolutely have to.

Your comment about going slowly and painfully reminded me of my Mom. After my Dad died, she was talking to us kids about who to put on a medical power of attorney. My sister started jumping up and down going "Me! Pick Me!". My Mom decided she was too eager.

She didn't pick my brother, either, after he told her he wouldn't let her suffer--long.

LOL!
Yeah.....i bet there are those that would be eager to "pull the plug" on me, when there isn't even a plug yet!

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