Sun and the heat his worst enemies
Last two days (Wednesday and Thursday) were real hell for my Prince and according to the weather forecast it’s going to continue. He simply has no rest from problems and tribulations. Just as we solved the last one (our dads’ national pride) new problem pinned on his “back”: enormous heat (over 32 Celsius). He can’t sleep, can’t eat, is very tensed and he sweats ***“like a pig” (*** it is not offensive expression in our country. It is the expression for the person who sweats beyond normal, but it doesn’t’ mean he stinks. Pigs doesn’t have sweating glands, that’s why they cooling their bodies in the mud. So, whoever made up this saying didn’t know what he was saying or wanted to be sarcastic or use an allegory that doesn’t make sense). Anyhow, the point of saying this is that no cooling helped him. As soon we stopped cover his body with cold towels or when he came out of the sea, he sweated a lot and breathed deep and heavily. Abnormal sweating isn’t the only issue: he is collapsed, tensed, powerless, without concentration and so on and so on. And this summer is worse than last summer. The only positive thing in it is: he is extremely horny. Since he didn’t have proper sleep he was very tensed, his concentration on the work was equal to “0”. He made mistake after mistake and it pissed him off. My Ivy, Fran, Lidija and Tina helped him as much as they could. Although my boss told him to go home and to appoint his substitute, he didn’t want to. (damn stubborn jackass – I say it out of love and concern for him, not as an insult). My boss had to order him to go home officially for otherwise he wouldn’t go. He went home but he returned at the evening with Ivy for they played at the hotel terrace with Hotel band regardless of my protest. If he would know what will happen to him, he wouldn’t show up at all. It was his worst night and total fiasco. I wished he listened to me for I had a bad feeling about that.
He was already all wet from sweat even before they started to play and when the entertaining began. I wasn’t present, but my Ivy and Fran told me what happened. Since his hands were very wet, he couldn’t play the chords well and accurate and the sweat was falling from his forehead into his eyes and into his mouth from nose and face. He couldn’t sing. So he sounded like total music anti-talent. He had to give up from playing and singing and he was very angry. He left the stage. Ivy wanted to leave the stage too being concern for him but he told her to stay and play and sing with the band. He gave car keys to Fran to give it to Ivy and he came home by taxi. He kissed me and he dress off and cursing the summer and the heat he jumped in the sea. I knew that something bad happened, but I didn’t ask him anything since he was tensed and he swam and dived like mad man. When Ivy and Fran arrived home, they told me what happened. I felt very sorry for my Prince. We asked him to come out of the water. My Ivy and I showered him with kisses and she cried saying he made her very worried and she was tempted to leave the show too, but she obeyed him as her boss and husband and she stayed. She said she had no joy in playing and singing without him. We sat on the beach and we talked how can we help him. I didn’t used mean “I told you, honey” for it won’t help him now and I’m not a mean person. He already knew he should listen to me. None of us had any good idea. Ivy said she’ll talk to her mom and ask her to send the doctor since my Prince doesn’t go to the hospital.
So, yesterday morning, my Prince didn’t go to the work. He was already all wet and he constantly sweated, even after the shower he took after our morning routine. Boss called him to check on him and he told him that if he’s condition is like yesterday; he should stay at home for he would do more damage then good. Zdenka invited her house doctor who came with the nurse and they checked on him but couldn’t find the source or the cause of that disorder. After checking and finding his blood, urine, blood pressure and similar stuff functioning all right, the doctor concluded that my Prince is most probably under the stress. But, he rejected the theory saying that he can’t stand the heat every summer and that it is getting worse every year. The doctor prescribed Botulinum toxin injections which are hard to find in our country and are very expensive. So Zdenka ordered them from Germany. They supposed to arrive in Monday. We hope it will help him. He is on sick leave until the injections arrives from Germany or if by any miracle the temperatures go below 30 Celsius. It’s simply unbelievable. My poor luv. So, how he spends his day. Mostly in the sea swimming and diving. When the sun is too hot, our moms are cooling him with icy towels and he drinks a lot of liquids (the average amount is 8-10 liters a day) and sucking ice cubes. He can’t eat, he can’t sleep, he can’t work (it requires a lot of patience and concentration for he is dealing with people and their problems), but he can fuck like he didn’t have sex for weeks. LOL. That’s the only positive thing in all of this. This is another unique characteristic of my Prince. I never met a person who will walk bare footed on 0 or below zero Celsius and sleep in cold room only in his underpants covered only with blanket; who will find the source of his strength in breathing cold freezing air. Like he was born on cold North or cold South. While the sun gives life and energy to all living creatures, it “kills” and weakens my Prince. LOL. Isn’t he something?!
So, how we gonna spend our weekend. I will be working on my theses and be on the beach with my luvs where they will spend most of the day and we will cool my Prince’s body combining it with a lot of wild great sex.
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