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Tired Now

12 March 2009, 10:26 pm. 1 Comment. Filed under Health, Kvetching, Reading.

I had a pain doc­tor appoint­ment last week, but wasn’t up to going. So Sam resched­uled it for me, and I headed across town today.

Appar­ently this was the day for “fit­ting in” every­body who has can­celed an appoint­ment in the last Goddess-​​knows-​​how-​​long, because I arrived to find no park­ing (even on the street in front of the prac­tice). Patience was rewarded, and I got a spot that opened up as some­one left, and was still 20 min­utes early for my appointment.

I was seen shortly before the woman who came in after me, after stop­ping to glare at me from her street­side park­ing space (hey, it wasn’t as if she had been in the lot wait­ing or any­thing!). Her appoint­ment was actu­ally 15 min­utes before mine, so I have no idea why they saw me first.

Still, I was very glad to have my a back-​​up ebook on my PDA, because it took over 2 hours to get out of there. They usu­ally run absolutely on-​​time, so I only had one “nor­mal” book with me, and I fin­ished it.1 That office is always so over­heated, so I was really dozy by the time I left.

Sam and I agreed that I had no busi­ness dri­ving very far, so I got some fruit and water and went to his work­place. I had a brief nap, then he was off work and we were off to fill my pre­scrip­tions. We com­mit­ted naugh­ti­ness by grab­bing pizza for din­ner, but it was yummy naughtiness.

This is the man’s “Old Farts” gam­ing night, when he meets up with some of his bud­dies and they play what­ever they can agree on. The girl is going out with friends to see Watch­men (again), so I think I may be going to bed early.

First, I need to close some tabs in my browser, but I wanted to share the links with you! (You’re SO lucky!)

Elf Detec­tion 101: How to find the hid­den folk of Ice­land.
Read the sto­ries on the Neb­ula bal­lot!
It’s Read An eBook Week! So cel­e­brate by down­load­ing some of the free eBooks listed on their site :-)


1 And then gifted it to some­one who had been wait­ing before me and was still unseen when I left, who kept moan­ing about hav­ing for­got­ten to bring a book.

Cur­rent Mood: (tired) tired

Feeling Pouty — Please Skip, Whinging Ahead

19 February 2009, 5:03 am. 3 Comments. Filed under Health, Kvetching.

Cur­rent Mood:Sickly emoticon Sickly

Bah. I don’t feel good and I can’t sleep any more and I’m the only one awake. There’s a very child­ish part of me that wants very much to find a way to wake Sam up so I won’t be alone. No, I wouldn’t feel any bet­ter, but darn it, I’d have company!

But I’m not actu­ally 3 years old, so I won’t do that.

Yes­ter­day, I had a cough­ing fit that started around 5 am. It was turn­ing into an asthma/​anxiety attack, so Sam brought me a Xanax. I don’t take those often at all, as evi­denced by the fact that the bot­tle I have was a one-​​month sup­ply pre­scribed 4 or 5 years ago. One of the rea­sons I don’t take them often is that they knock me out com­pletely. I could barely man­age to get the oat­meal Sam made for break­fast from bowl to mouth, and yes, I ended up wear­ing some. The spoon was just too tech­ni­cal for me at that point.

I was com­pletely uncon­scious (but not cough­ing!) by the time Sam left for work. Katie checked in on me peri­od­i­cally, and appar­ently gave me some Dayquil around 2:30. Sam called to check on me a cou­ple of times, but what­ever was said is a mys­tery to me, as I was in a ben­zo­di­azepine coma. I think I finally got up around 6pm, after he was home again.

I just couldn’t shake the grog­gi­ness, though. For the first time ever, we had to re-​​schedule our reg­u­lar “date night” because I was a zom­bie. Back to bed with me, then — and I didn’t even remem­ber to take my nor­mal sleepy-​​time meds. I was vaguely aware of Sam com­ing to bed at some point.

At about 2:30, my body informed me that we were Done Sleep­ing and would now move on to baby­ing my tummy.
Read on…

Have you gone a day without your cell phone?

12 February 2009, 2:54 pm. Comments Off. Filed under Kvetching.

I had not one, but two cell­phones die in just a few months last year (or the year before? I’m fuzzy on it now). We have replace­ment insur­ance on our phones, but the com­pany takes a few days to get the replace­ment to us. Since we don’t have a land line any more, I felt espe­cially iso­lated each time.



The “insur­ance” com­pany (Assu­rion) also doesn’t nec­es­sar­ily pro­vide the same model (or brand) phone as a replace­ment :-( After the first inci­dent, I got a really nice Nokia phone. After the sec­ond one, they didn’t have any­thing like that avail­able, so I ended up with a Motorola that isn’t nearly as sweet.

Cur­rent Mood: awake

Too Hot!

8 June 2008, 8:26 pm. 10 Comments. Filed under Kvetching.

It’s 90 degrees F out­side now. It was 103 ear­lier. We’re still in the first week of June. I have no idea what the “effec­tive tem­per­a­ture” (or what­ever they call it) is when the humid­ity is fac­tored in.

Even with monthly fil­ter changes and win­dow units in both bed­rooms, the air con­di­tioner just can’t keep up.

Unfor­tu­nately, I don’t have any rea­son to think we’ll be able to move to points north before we find out what it’s going to be like here in July and August.

Ugh.

Aren’t there any Cana­di­ans who want to adopt a nice fam­ily of three?

Blah

6 June 2008, 9:38 pm. 2 Comments. Filed under College, Education, Kvetching.

That’s pretty much my opinoin today. Blah. Blah blah blah. I couldn’t wake up enough to drive safely, so I missed an appoint­ment that will take months to reschedule.

For every assign­ment we do in the tech writ­ing course I’m tak­ing, we turn in a rough draft and receive two peer reviews and feed­back from the instruc­tor before doing the final draft. I got the two peer reviews this morn­ing from the assign­ment I turned in on Sun­day, and they were ridicu­lous. Seri­ously – both reviews were full of non­sense like, “your sub­mis­sion wasn’t double-​​spaced” (that’s because the instruc­tions said to sin­gle space it, doo­fus) or “there aren’t dou­ble spaces between the para­graphs” (yes, there are – I double-​​checked) or “you have to spell it ‘co-​​housing’” (not when the author­i­ties in the field spell the word ‘cohous­ing’ kid).

They get graded on their peer reviews, as I’ve been on mine, so hope­fully they’ll get sucky grades. I got counted down on one of the first ones I did because I wasn’t harsh enough. Yes, that person’s piece needed a lot of work, and I could have ripped it to shreds. I was try­ing to stay “con­ge­nial” as instructed. My true thoughts were more along the lines of, “Why are you in this course? Only TCOM majors need to take it, and oh please $deity do NOT tell me you’re major­ing in TCOM when you can hardly write a read­able sen­tence.” That wouldn’t have been con­ge­nial, would it?

The idea behind the peer reviews is that most tech­ni­cal com­mu­ni­ca­tors work in teams now, so we have to get used to giv­ing each other con­struc­tive crit­i­cism and accept­ing the same. I can han­dle that. I don’t, how­ever, see why peo­ple who can’t man­age to sort out “there” and “their,” or who don’t under­stand that an apos­tro­phe does not mean HERE COMES AN “S” are even per­mit­ted in the course. They’re all sup­posed to have passed the basic Eng­lish courses before tak­ing any­thing in the TCOM depart­ment, but obvi­ously “pass­ing” and “mas­ter­ing the mate­r­ial” are not closely related concepts.

 

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