Packing it up

Published on January 29, 2012 at 8:18 am

Takes as much or more time for me to decide on craft projects, knitting/spinning supplies AND devices (laptop, cell, cameras, Kindle, Sat Radio, iPod) and their various travel cases and charging/syncing cords as it does for me to gather up the clothes I’ll need when I’m away. Paul is at work this morning and fears that the house will be completely empty when he gets home; that I’ll have decided to take the sofa out of the living room and the waterbed, and he’ll have to sit and sleep on that little loveseat over there! He exaggerates a bit – he will not  miss a spinning wheel, or even notice one is gone.

The Chicken is crossing the bridge again, going down to daughter’s house. Husband can’t get off work, so he will poodle-sit and get to watch his dumb sci-fi and weird shit movies without having to listen to my mouth grumbling in the corner. He’ll enjoy the peace and quiet for the next few days. I’ll be visiting with daughter, twins, new baby and local yarn shops – there’s a nice one up in Prince Frederick and then that one down in Leonardtown – haven’t been to that one in a while because it means crossing another ugly-ass tall narrow bridge over the Pax River.

I’ll be posting pictures, if I get off the computer, get all my shit out in the car and get on the road.


Enjoy your day off, folks

Published on January 26, 2012 at 6:59 pm

I had the day off today; husband is on a streak of 3-11pm shifts – I thought I’d get to spend the day with him. There is no cure for STUPID. It didn’t work out that way at all. Well, I knew I had that doctor’s appointment for 0930 this morning but he should be just getting up and on the first cup of coffee by the time I get home, right? Duh.

First, the doctor is running late. Not too bad, but still. Hey, the one I go to is worth the wait, and when I’ve needed the extra time, I’ve gotten it. I do not like their scale, though. So eventually, he comes in and diagnoses this “issue” on my neck in record time – at least he didn’t laugh at me like he did the time I came in covered in poison ivy. I have a sebaceous cyst on my neck, a reasonably common occurrence, and not a serious issue YET. They can and do get infected, and it appears that mine is, thus causing the minimal soreness and moderate swelling. So I’m on Amoxicillin, 875mg twice a day for 10 days. The pills are the size of footballs.

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And, while it doesn’t show in this picture taken under very bright lighting, the damn things are a hideous shade of pink, too.

Per my doc, if I don’t see dramatic improvement in 1 week, I’m to call in and be seen again. If it continues to enlarge, I’m to get in there sooner! Without definite improvement, the next step would be going over to my old friend, the surgeon, and having the damn thing cut out before, rather than after, it ruptures. Normal people have it done under local anesthetic injected into the site. Being far from normal a bit nervous over these things, I may have to go through Day Surgery, as I prefer being “out of state” when these things are done, or, as I told Dr. Joe today, I need to be sedated down far enough where I can’t leave or kick. Been through this before, with 7 eye surgeries and quite a few oral surgery episodes.

Once, when I was having a particularly nasty and involved eye procedure done, I was told by my surgeon to take a mild sedative at home so that I would remain somewhat calm while Paul drove me an hour to the surgery center, and when they were getting me ready, some wonderful stuff was inserted into my IV line. Shortly after, I was giggling while waiting for the procedure to start. I told the doctor he had his head on upside-down – this is how it appeared to me, on the gurney in the operating room with him bending over me from the head of the table. I remember laughing at that. At the 24-hour post-op check up the next day, my husband asked the surgeon if whatever was ordered was available for take-out, and could he have it in the gallon jug size? Hmmm. (The Army trained my husband well – he can still set an IV in the dark) I guess I would be easier to live with if I was permanently on that stuff.

So I finally left the doctor’s office and went promptly to have the prescription filled. It took me about a half hour to find a place to park near the hospital, and I got enough exercise walking from the car to the pharmacy and then back to the car again to overcome the bowl of ice cream I’m going to eat later tonight. I had already called in for refills of two of my meds, which were probably ready to go, but had to wait until this new RX was made up. I’m so glad I brought my Kindle with me and that I had just started a long book (Catherine the Great by Robert Massie). Thought I was gonna hit retirement age before I got out of there. End result of all this was that my 930am appointment at the doctor this morning kept me out of the house until after noon! Paul was starting to worry, starting to think about surgeon visits and such. He sent a message to my phone, and thought he heard something weird. He called my phone and realized it was on the charger in the kitchen.

The one highlight of the morning was the price I was charged at the pharmacy. Last November, LIPITOR went generic!! I’ve been on medication to lower my cholesterol for over 20 years now, and the brand-name meds are fiercely expensive. As with all RX plans, brand-name drugs are higher in cost, in some cases there is a Tier system rather than a flat rate for all. The cholesterol meds are way up there. Now that they’ve finally gone generic, my co-pay was $5, and that was for a 90-day supply!! This will save me a great deal of money! I may need it to pay the surgeon’s fees.

And I put  up 7 quarts of soup today.

 

 

 


I should stay home

Published on January 25, 2012 at 11:19 pm

When I went shopping at Kohl’s the other night for that FoodSaver device, I got some “Kohl’s Cash” – their enticement to get me back in their store on yet another spending spree. On top of the sale prices I got on my purchases, they also gave me $30 to be used by the 28th of this month. After work, on my way home, directly on my way home, sits Kohl’s, luring me in.

I bought 5 items – all on sale.

  • A white knit camisole with lace at neckline and armholes. Handy to wear alone in the summer and under low-cut sweaters and blouses this time of year for extra warmth. The office where I work has a lousy HVAC system and we must dress ready for temps as you’d find 8 degrees off the Equator to what you’d expect in the Arctic Circle all during the same shift.
  • A pair of gray slacks, suitable for work, a size smaller than what I’ve been wearing for the last 2 years.
  • A lighter gray sweater, the sort of cardigan with no buttons, again because I work in Antarctic conditions except for when it gets blistering hot in there and your eyes start to bulge out.
  • A light turquoise blue sweater of similar style, a little lighter in weight, which will work well into the warmer months.

All on sale to begin with, then they deducted my $30 Kohl’s cash, then, ahem, they deducted my Senior (over 62) discount. Mind you, I had to ask for it and SHOW MY DRIVER’S LICENSE because the clerk didn’t believe me!!  Never been carded before to buy a pair of pants!! All totaled, I saved $116.65.  Ha!

After getting home from my shopping trip, I realized that I hate those clear plastic loops they sew into clothes now to keep them on hangers. You know what I mean – they loop them around the top of the hanger. Annoying when the garment is on the hanger, and annoying when you’re wearing the top. I cut the damn things out right away so now I don’t have to worry about them showing.

Not going to sit up late this evening as I have a good book on my Kindle and I have an early-morning doctor’s appointment. I need Dr. Joe to tell me what this is growing on the left side of my neck. Two weeks ago, I had a tiny little itchy spot, felt like a mosquito bite, except it’s January. For several days, it was both itchy and sore, and I feared another outbreak of shingles (which I did once before, was no fun, don’t want to try again) but it didn’t spread. Huh? Then about a week ago, it started to swell up and turn red. Itching has decreased as it’s gotten uglier. Feels like something hard inside it. I don’t know what it is, and husband says have it looked at.

Paul says perhaps it’s something inserted during an alien abduction.