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What Dat: Guess What Today’s Lunch is? the taste made me spew

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What is this meal....Looks ok but it made me gag than hurl

ANSWER – in 24 hours time…

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November 12, 2009 Posted by | All Posts, Hospital Stays, What dat? | , , , , , , | 2 Comments

What Dat: Can you guess what Thursdays Hospital Lunch was?

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MMMMM tasty...looks like?

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November 5, 2009 Posted by | All Posts, Hospital Stays, What dat? | , , , , , | 3 Comments

What Dat: Can you guess what wednesday’s Hospital Lunch was?

PIC_0334ANSWER – ROAST LAMB WITH GRAVY, PEAS, CARROT, KANGAROO TURN I MEAN POTATOE

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November 4, 2009 Posted by | All Posts, Hospital Stays, What dat? | , , , | 7 Comments

What Dat: Can you guess what Tuesday’s Hospital Lunch is?

Can you guess what this Hospital meal is?…..I received it for lunch Tuesday…..

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THE ANSWER: NO ONE GOT IT EXACTLY RIGHT. SOME GUESSES WERE CLOSE.
SLICED ROAST PORK WITH GRAVY…BAKED POTATO….BAKED/BURNT PUMPKIN…GREEN BEANS

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November 3, 2009 Posted by | All Posts, Hospital Stays, What dat? | , , , , , , , , | 14 Comments

5 AM Morning walk, Dexter, and a Pitstop – Hospital stay Day 2

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Pit Stop

So I woke up this morning around 4.30 am to the scream of a cardiac bypass gone wrong in the room next door. I was pretty tired after only about 6 hours on and off sleep even after a Tamazapam which I’m thinking may have disturbed my sleep more than it did good..After a visit to the royal thrown before the nurses knew I was up otherwise I would have had constant offers for help to wipe…I decided I would go for an early morning walk roughly at about 5 am.

Early morning in the Hospital is really the only safe time to be walking about the Hospital since at 5 am its almost completely empty..

My goal this morning was to acquire some cold coke since I was about to have a seizure from withdrawal and to download the new episode of Dexter from the internet cafe, since I didn’t want to blow all the bandwidth on my wireless broadband dongle in one download.

Problem was I only had a 50 dollar note on me and none of the vending machine take 50 dollar notes, so I went to the ATM pulled out 40 dollars in the form of two of the smallest notes ATM’s give out… that being 20’s…So I walked around looking for a vending machine that would take a 20 dollar note finally found one after about 25 minutes wheeling my IV around like it was an unwanted catatonic spouse…

Unfortunatly the vending machine I found that took 20’s didn’t have any Coke…all it had was lollies and seedy dirty filthy below par Pepsi…So I bought a pack of smarties in order to crack my 20 dollar note and than went to one of the other vending machines to get a couple bottles of coke with my proud new coins from the $20 I just cracked.

I made my way to the Internet cafe slowly being dragged to the left every 50 or so metres since IV poles had a paralytic left wheel…

From a distance I Saw there was a special deal on “FOR SHORT TIME ONLY”  I read…..So I purchased the special deal…5 hours for 20 dollars…I was very pleased with my self….However Now both my 20 Dollar notes are gone….So to avoid an anxiety attack about being poor in a foreign place I popped two Xanax the previous user of my IV pole had stashed under the tightening knob before hurling them-self in front of the westpac Rescue helicopter.

So I log in feeling nice and calm and make my way to my fav illegal downloading site….start downloading the new episode of Dexter..It says its gonna take another 30 minutes to be complete, so I started surfing Facebook trying to  up funny status updates…I come up with “Its very hard to find time for “self pleasure” when your machine alarms whenever a blood pleasure rise is detected and within seconds your greeted with your very own personal Nurse Ratchet, only she has hair protruding from one nostril and has a groan to her voice that sounds like throat cancer 3 times over and a 4th bout on the way” I laugh to myself periodically while I spell check it having to search each word in google I’m slightly unsure of due to spell checker being disabled.

I look at the Dexter episode download still 17 minutes to go….I start to become nervous because I don’t want to waste any of my 5 hours 20 dollars…..My IV drip starts alarm….”Bugga” I have one with a dodgy battery…I try to silent it but its alarming with a fearsome beep….The lady across the way repacking the vending machine looks at me with a disgruntled look almost as if I have disturbed her from her happy place of placing can after can after can of soft drink into her beloved vending machine ..

I know I can’t simply press stop on my IV machine since I can’t  risk a blockage or Occlusion…So While my Dexter Episode is still downloading I look around for a power outlet….I find one..its 20 metres away….so I start wheeling myself towards the outlet but end up 15 metres to left down by the morgye…but after some readjustments I reach the power outlet with no more than breaking out into a cold sweat.

I have a pit stop for 10 minutes recharging my IV battery as people walk by asking if I’m ok..and asking have you lost your mummy???…No I’m 23 I reply followed by a stamping of the foot..They still look at me like a retard..maybe because i’m trying to take a photo of myself  while disguising it as an incoming fone call…all for you guys to see on my blog. lol…

Finally I decided it was time to take my sorry self back to the comforts of my bachelor pad ( hell on earth with demons and sh#t )..

I was all excited to see what goodies I had received for breakfast…since it was a total surprise as I had yet to fill in my order forms for the week.

However My bubble was horrifically ruptured and drenched with acid when I found this strange little bottle of milk and a cellophane wrapped piece of hybrid toast/bread/nourishment

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This is what we call a nodule of Milk…its the Milk that a dying cow emits apon death

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November 2, 2009 Posted by | All Posts, Hospital Stays, What dat? | , , , , , , | Leave a comment