
Well, I blame the drugs anyway.
Since I’ve been taking tablets for my high blood pressure, I’ve been experiencing tinnitus to some extent, and when the doc put me on new ones, it got very much worse. There were other, more serious, side effects too, and in the end another doctor in the group practice took me off them, much to my relief. However, the tinnitus seems to be permanent, sadly, and may in fact be made worse by one (or more) of the other six thousand drugs I have to take these days. Perhaps the Omeprazole, taken for acid reflux … and you will know, if you’ve ever had this hideous thing, that a little tinnitus, dizziness and blurred vision is a small price to pay to escape the quite horrendous ‘HELP ME I’M HAVING A HEART ATTACK!!’ type of pain that it can cause.
Of course, it might be the diuretic I have to take – also for my blood pressure. But I do need to keep this under control or I’ll probably die of a stroke or aneurism or something like 80% of my ancestors seem to have done. Anyway, it seems that myxoedema, yet another of my not-very-interesting disorders, can also cause tinnitus because of water retention, which can affect the ears. So, the diuretics can both create and solve tinnitus depending on the cause. How very Catch 22.
But all this depressing cogitation on the subject of medical problems, drugs and side-effects is not without humour.
You see, because of the tinnitus, I now sometimes have a little difficulty hearing speech when there is other noise going on. So last night when I was listening to Italian radio on my laptop while playing online Scrabble* and OH began singing, I was distracted. I stopped playing Scrabble and OH’s pleasant baritone took over.
OH (singing): ‘Oh, a wimaway, a wimaway, a wimaway, a wimaway .. the lion sleeps tonight! In the jungle, the … something … jungle ..’
Me: ”Wimaway’ .. What is ‘wimaway’? What does that mean, anyway?
OH: ‘I dunno. I’m (starts to run water into the kettle) munching the gargles of youth!’
Me: ‘AHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!’
OH: ‘What??’
Me: ‘Munching the gargles of youth!!’
OH: ‘?’
Me: ‘That’s what you said: ‘munching the gargles of youth!’
OH: ‘No I didn’t!!’
Me: ‘What did you say, then?’
OH (sternly): ‘I said ‘I’m as much in the dark as you are”
Oh.
Now, it has to be said that OH has his own little difficulties with his prescription drugs, which cause much hilarity due to a touch of aphasia at times plus some really interesting hallucinations … but that’s another story, and on this occasion, I believed him. It was my ears, and I’m officially going ga-ga.
As they say, if you didn’t laugh, you’d cry.
Or maybe it was ‘in few dinner crafts, unicorn’?
Yes, yes, I’m sure that was it.
Maybe.
Oh, to hell with it.
* And how’s that for multi-tasking?





