This just happened, in the process of posting in another thread, you'll see what I mean with supernatural.
If anybody wants to share sublime moments of the paranormal, feel free.
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Asante said: After having been kicked out of bed by a Charley Horse I'm having wound pain of screaming intensity but I won't scream to not alarm my neighbors.
Hopefully this new antibiotic, Flucloxacillin will overcome the so far treatment resistance to the topical antibiotic prescribed before.
Gonna look into whether it could be effective to turn one of the 40 capsules into an ointment to locally reach higher concentrations than by mere systemic use alone, fight it from both sides.
I should have fucking bought that bottle of veterinary iodine solution because it would have been a choice 5 minutes but at least whats in the wound would be fucking dead.
Maybe improvise some Modified Dakin's Solution like its fucking Trench Foot in WW1.

That sounds like the way to go. Fuck narrow spectrum antibiotic creams when you can sodium hypochlorite the fuck out of any kind of microorganism that might be in there. There is no resistance against alkaline oxidative chlorination from any wound pathogen. In developing nations and disaster areas they use this for surgical and other critical wounds, I'm gonna be OK.
If I can't come to the pool, the pool's gonna come to me.
Chlorinate the fucker.
Cleaning the wound with Dakin's is going to be a choice moment to separate the boys from the men.
I'M IN PAIN FRIENDS 
I need to desinfect this fucker so I can dress the wound and apply compression bandages again to squeeze the fluids out of the underlying edema.
I got shit to do
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Asante said: Thanks 
Guys and witches..
YOU ARE NOT GOING TO BELIEVE THIS.
And that's allright with me because hey, from my point of view your belief of a story you hear has less priority than what I actually experience in real life.
Seeing is believing, right?
Earlier this morning I grunted towards my inner dialogue who claims to be God "CAN'T WE STRIKE A DEAL HERE?! YOU ARE GIVING ME A LOT OF SUFFERING HERE!" He said: "Absolutely, thanks for asking, I'll get back to you on that."
Anyhoo, just now, I get up from my computer to do the deed and he reminds me: "get a syringe from the attic to precisely get the concentration right"
I open the door to my attic.
Out of nowhere, a whole bunch of shit lies there at the base of the winding stairs. I empathically go "God-DAMMIT!!" and bend to pick it up...
Turns out its this mound of packaged sterile gauzes and windings.
Says he: "Pretty UNDENIABLE this time huh? Now that its needed."
"HOW?"
"Translocation of objects, we are working on this, remember? Now, you have a selection of bandages, you just remembered Dakin's solution in that half angry post of yours. You tend to your "war wound" while I um, I don't know, accompany some starving kids in Africa in their dying minute. This is not a guilt trip but a reminder to take the pain you are about to face as relative to all suffering on earth. Do your thing, medic of field expedient medicine."
So, I boiled 60ml water, added 0.5ml of fresh Chlorine Bleach I was asked to buy for the Covid pandemic, washed the wound with a sterile gauze wet with it, relished my Happy Tree Friend moment which wasnt that much worse than the pain I already had, carefully cleaned with just boiled water, found a desinfectant drenched wound patch among the assorted bandages, applied it, compression bandages back on and now I'm sitting here in less pain than I was, being giddy about what in Gods name just happened.
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I was moved by event, sufficiently so to take 50 bucks, break it in two and donate 1 half towards a small and currently troubled orphanage of 102 kids in Kenya and donating a First Aid Kit towards Africa

through the charity thats digging my water wells. They responded immediately adding they were under maximal pressure because there has been an unprecendented number of water well orders so that they had to temporarily disable the possibility to order water wells.
That gave me a nice early december christmas feeling 
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Asante said: Recurring Tarot card throughout my life is this one:

Divinity has taken to bonking me on the head with the extra cup, in case I fail to notice whats offered 
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Now, the bleach will work, but I'd recommend you get a bottle of colloidal silver for antibiotic resistant topical infections in the future. As for me, when playing around with the phenomena you describe, I ended up breaking a vase, sitting in a sink, while I wasn't in the room.
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