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Been away a while, eh? Busy as ever, haven't even been able to write recently. Where did I leave off?
1. Michelle's birthday party was on Friday morning after work. Was fun, lots of people showed up. Bad news is that she found out on her medical records portal that one of the six lymph nodes they took out was positive for cancer. So she's got a pretty mutilated chest and now a new cancer diagnosis. So that was good to talk to her and hopefully it helped. No one likes getting that diagnosis, but it's more a chronic disease in a lot of cases and not the immediately terminal diagnosis it used to be. Just sucks she found out at home alone and not in the doctor's office. It's the shitty part about online medical records.
2. Saturday was oral surgery day for Mr Bill. Somehow he thought he was being completely knocked out. I never could find him an operating suite to do that. He was pissed off - he wants to be knocked out for everything now and it's simply not reasonable to sedate fully for every little thing. He lived with it and got his facebones ground down, but now he's got a dozen stitches in each side of his mouth and is back to liquid diet. We will get his dentures one of these days.
3. No one came to work to relieve me on Sunday morning. There was an opening on the schedule that management never filled. Sucks to be me! Fourteen hours of work. Oh well. Can't just leave - it's considered abandonment and a termination event, so I didn't really have much choice. Eventually they found someone to come in.
4. Saturday pre oral surgeon was also big trash day. Got rid of the old tube tv we got a Sears back in the day and a door. Didn't get the old cooker or chest freezer out, they were too heavy and William never unburied them in time. Better than nothing. Smashed the hell out of my finger on the TV. The ring saved my finger from getting totally smashed, but then it also bruised around my finger. At least I had the sense not to pull and deglove the finger. Got it off before the swelling kicked in. Will go back on in a week or so. Nothing broken, no skin torn, so not bad overall.
5. Found an old CD that just said 'Zeppelin' on it, so finally got around to throwing it on. Some sort of Bonzo's greatest hits. Half a dozen anyway. Writing on it kind of looked like William's, but kind of J's as well. J didn't have a CD burner at the time, so at least I figured that much out. Tracks seemed to be a mix of studio outtakes and released tracks. Not really sure what the hell it is. Not worth keeping most likely. Scratched to hell and it's a blue burned disk anyway.
Didn't make it to ten, but five isn't bad.
Jesus, no one else will get that. Sucks getting old. Too many memories.
Bless your socks. And early morning coffee runs. ;)
1. Michelle's birthday party was on Friday morning after work. Was fun, lots of people showed up. Bad news is that she found out on her medical records portal that one of the six lymph nodes they took out was positive for cancer. So she's got a pretty mutilated chest and now a new cancer diagnosis. So that was good to talk to her and hopefully it helped. No one likes getting that diagnosis, but it's more a chronic disease in a lot of cases and not the immediately terminal diagnosis it used to be. Just sucks she found out at home alone and not in the doctor's office. It's the shitty part about online medical records.
2. Saturday was oral surgery day for Mr Bill. Somehow he thought he was being completely knocked out. I never could find him an operating suite to do that. He was pissed off - he wants to be knocked out for everything now and it's simply not reasonable to sedate fully for every little thing. He lived with it and got his facebones ground down, but now he's got a dozen stitches in each side of his mouth and is back to liquid diet. We will get his dentures one of these days.
3. No one came to work to relieve me on Sunday morning. There was an opening on the schedule that management never filled. Sucks to be me! Fourteen hours of work. Oh well. Can't just leave - it's considered abandonment and a termination event, so I didn't really have much choice. Eventually they found someone to come in.
4. Saturday pre oral surgeon was also big trash day. Got rid of the old tube tv we got a Sears back in the day and a door. Didn't get the old cooker or chest freezer out, they were too heavy and William never unburied them in time. Better than nothing. Smashed the hell out of my finger on the TV. The ring saved my finger from getting totally smashed, but then it also bruised around my finger. At least I had the sense not to pull and deglove the finger. Got it off before the swelling kicked in. Will go back on in a week or so. Nothing broken, no skin torn, so not bad overall.
5. Found an old CD that just said 'Zeppelin' on it, so finally got around to throwing it on. Some sort of Bonzo's greatest hits. Half a dozen anyway. Writing on it kind of looked like William's, but kind of J's as well. J didn't have a CD burner at the time, so at least I figured that much out. Tracks seemed to be a mix of studio outtakes and released tracks. Not really sure what the hell it is. Not worth keeping most likely. Scratched to hell and it's a blue burned disk anyway.
Didn't make it to ten, but five isn't bad.
Jesus, no one else will get that. Sucks getting old. Too many memories.
Bless your socks. And early morning coffee runs. ;)
