Archive for October, 2009

Attention Please!

I would like to take this moment to announce that I will absolutely not be participating in NaNoWriMo this year.

I am not a “Writer”.

I have, upon occasion, had a good idea or two for a story.  But I have neither the time, energy, stick-to-it-iveness, or talent to write anything that needs to be paid attention to for more than 30 minutes.

I certainly am not qualified to write a novel.  Especially not in one month.  I will stick to the reading of novels written by other people.  I think it’s for the best all around.

So here I am, bucking the announcement trend.

NO NaNoWriMo for me!!  Ha!

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Going to be Busy….

So I guess I had better rest and relax this week while I have the chance.

Friday night, we have a birthday party to attend.

Saturday night we have a family Halloween thingy going on.

Sunday leave for NYC

Spend the week in training in NYC – found out that I CAN’T HAVE MY LAPTOP IN THE CLASSROOM!!!  Gah!  So that means training during the day, catching up on the missed work and emails in the evening.

Come back from NYC and have the bout in Bluefield that Sunday.

Back to work for a week – then the next weekend is the SB’s RibTastic Birthday weekend.

Then maybe some rest will be in order ;)

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Lighter News

I read a fair number of “activist” blogs through a compiled feed.

Things have been getting very deep and serious in my blog-world this week, so I thought I would just say…

I like cake.

Sometimes, it’s the simple things that are most important.  Cake may not be able to save the world or stop the oppression of millions…  but it’s something we all can sit back and enjoy briefly while we let the troubles and cares of trying to fix everything that’s wrong with the planet slide on by.

Yay Cake!

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Consultation, Part Deux

So, Consultation accomplished.

Having been reading everything I could get my hot little hands on about this subject for a few months, I am not shocked to say that I only learned ONE new fact about plastic surgery at the seminar / consultation yesterday.

(That is – plastic surgery to fix “deforming skin” – which this falls under – is tax deductible! – who knew?  It’s also, it seems, an audit trigger, so that’s less useful)

But – I went to the thing.  The Dr. talked about surgery for massive weight loss folks.  He talked about outcomes, risks, etc.  He showed pictures of people who I must say, I would NEVER have thought they could get from where they were, with that amount of skin, fat, etc, to quite reasonable looking.

He also showed some scary pictures of wounds, etc that didn’t close right, and talked about how that kind of thing is dealt with.  He talked about the riss / benefits of out-patient vs. hospitalization.  He talked about how long he’s been working with massive weight loss people. He talked about the different things MWL people tend to get, and the patterns of problems they tend to have, etc.  etc.  etc.

I probably would have found it more enlightening had I not already read a bunch of stories, etc. from people who’ve had surgery for this kind of thing.

Then after that, came the consultation part.

I’ve been to doctors before, of course, and know they are always clinical (because, hey, they are doctors) but I will admit, it was a little disconcerting to have someone sizing you up in the same way a contractor would size up a kitchen prior to a remodel.  Tape measures and all.

Still, he was very nice, and explained everything.

He ended up recommending exactly what I thought he would recommend, given what I have read about this stuff and what my concerns are. (Extended abdominoplasty, which is bascially a tummy tuck that goes a little way around the sides as well, but is not nearly as complicated and invasive as one of those “around the world” circumferential things)

The cost of such a thing is $8,800… pretty much in line with other quotes I have heard about in the area.  That’s not a small chunk outta savings… but cheaper than a kitchen remodel!

So – there’s that – information gathered.

From here, though, it’s not all sunshine and roses and “let’s get some surgery!”

For one thing.  That’s a lot of money.  On the one hand, this is something that I’ll have for the next 50-some years until I die.  On the other hand, that’s a lot of money.  On the one hand, I would not hesitate to invest  double that in a car that would only last me 8 to 10 years.  On the other hand, that’s a lot of money.  (you see where I’m gong with this).

Other things to consider…

1) General anesthesia.  There’s risk there.  I’ve had it before for two surgeries as a teen, so I know I’m not allergic, but still.  I know there are risks.  This is something I think I shall research, because all I really have is anecdotal information on this, not actual statistics.

2) What if it doesn’t come out right? Yeah – this guy’s been doing these things for 10 years.  But still…  what if it doesn’t?  It’s a small chance, but there none-the-less.

3) The SB is wildly uncomfortable with the whole thing.  He hates doctors and hospitals anyway…  I am fairly sure that if a piano fell on him, he’d probably try to convince himself that his arm was perfectly fine bent like that in the middle rather than have to see a physician.  He could be bleeding out of his eyeballs, and I’d probably have to wait until he passed out to get him to the emergency room (yes, OK, I am exaggerating, but not by much!)

So it is his position that if I go through with this I will die, or at least be horribly disfigured for life.  These are very legitimate concerns (see items 1 and 2 above), but my level of concern on them is not quite as high as his is.  Still, they are his concerns and I am taking them seriously.

So the long and the sort of it is that all surgery-related plans are now on hold pending SB comfort levels. I will not move forward on this as long as he is so very uncomfortable with it.  And, if that means never, well, then, that means never.  But, in the mean time, I shall attempt to gather more facts, figures, and information in an attempt to lower the SB security alert level from red to at least yellow.  I myself don’t think I could get my concern level down to green, but proceed with caution isn’t a bad place to be.

 

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Consultation

So I am going in today to talk to the surgeon about the tummy tuck.

I do not do well with doctors.  They make me nervous, and I tend to clam up and just revert to “yes” and “no” and wait until I can get the heck out of there.

Now… mostly that’s because I always feel hugely judged when I am at the doctor.  I only go for annual checkups, and so I am usually just sitting there waiting for the doctor to tell me why I am WRONG WRONG WRONG and should be punished and humiliated for not taking care of myself properly.

This hasn’t actually happened in a long, long time…  but the expectation is still there.

But… in this case, I am not going to the doctor for health related purposes.  This guy is running a service business.  It’s in his best interest to be nice and make me like him (and, if not, then I certainly will go elsewhere)…  So I think this will likely be a very different experience than going to a regular doctor.

But I still need to make sure I talk.  I need to communicate what I am looking for, what my needs and desires are (also not something I am good at).  I must force myself to ask, ask, ask questions and provide full, complete, and honest answers to questions asked of me.

This isn’t going to be easy… but I think I can do it.

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THIEF!!

OK so I am just wholesale STEALING this joke from Out of Character, because this is EXACTLY how I feel about clowns.

A clown is walking hand in hand with a child into the woods. The child looks up at the clown and says, “It’s really dark out here! I’m scared! Let’s go back!”

The clown pats the child’s hand and smiles. Keeps walking deeper into the woods.

“It gets darker and scarier the farther we go!” whines the child. “Let’s go back!”

The clown shakes his head and keeps walking.

“Mister, please!” the child says, “It’s dark and spooky out here, I’m really scared!”

“How do you think I feel?” the clown says, “I have to walk out of here alone.”

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Cap’n Cake

So in an interesting turn of events, I have been voted in as one of the two co-captains for the next bout up in WV (Bluefield).

I have quite a few ideas about what I would like to do as captain, some line-up things I’d like to try, some drills, etc.

But the fact of the matter is… we only have 3 team practices between now and then, so there’s a limit to what I and my co-cap are going to be able to accomplish in terms of bringing us together as a team.

Still – nice that I get to try!

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Start Spreadin’ The News…

OK, so I’m not leaving today…  but still.  A plan has been made!  Tickets have been bought!  A hotel has been booked!

As often happens at the end of a fiscal year, careful scrimping, saving and not-spending have left my department with a bit of wiggle room left in the budget.

Enough wiggle room, it appears, for me to take some long-requested training leading to a certification in my field – certification which I will not mention, being as how I try to not put anything on here that might bring company searches this way.

But anyway.  The upside of this is that the training is in NYC. This means that my company is going to be buying me a plane ticket and a week in a hotel up there.

And since that’s going to happen, why not fly up super early on Sunday, instead of late? And since the hotel room will be there and all… why not spend personal $$ on a ticket for the SB who can also sleep in that hotel for no extra cost to anyone.

OK, so it’s not exactly a “vacation” except for the Sunday, but still, the SB will get to do all kinds of things during the day while I am in the training, and we’ll be able to at least go out to dinner in NYC – food capital of the world!!!  (and my dinner will even be expensed! – means separate checks, of course)

So… now the hard part… where to eat?

Gotta have Deli… but Katz’s or Stage?  (Or, heck, Carnegie – never been there!)

Gotta have pizza – think I’ll contact one of our NYC employees to find the “best” place for that (opinions may vary, of course)

I think I’d like to go eat in China Town.

But then, we ARE going to be staying in Chelsea… tons of famous little store-front places there too!  Oh what to do, what to do?

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So we Lost…

Again…

By a lot…

Sigh.

The team we played was much better than we were – both in terms of the skill of the players, and of the level of team work.

I’m not saying there aren’t reasons for this.  Our team only got a few weeks of practice together in this current incarnation, and the opposing team’s been playing together for quite some time.  Our team truly is a “B” team… some of us were even brand-new in that bout.  While the opposing team had a mix of what in our league would be “A” and “B” team players (theirs is a small league, so they can’t break along those lines).

Those were the two BIG reasons.

But even though we lost…  I think we had some very good individual moments, and there were some flashes of what we can be once we get some more time playing together in this group.

I, personally, Jammed in a bout for the first time, and I even got lead jammer a couple of times, and scored a few points!

So there’s definitely some things to be proud of, and some things to work on that will come with time.

Mixed feelings all around – sad for the loss, but proud of what we did manage to do.

Here’s me jamming…

Look Ma!  I'm Jamming!

Look Ma! I'm Jamming!

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Collecting Bellies

So with all this talk about plastic surgery, I have been spending a lot of time in contemplation of the belly.  My belly, most specifically, but, the contemplation has led me on a search of all things belly.

You see…  while I DO want to get rid of the extra skin I have hanging around here… I most certainly do NOT want to end up with a flat, boyish sort of a belly.

I like round bellies!  I think I can trace the first articulation of this back to the movie “Pulp Fiction” where the cute french girl was talking about wanting to have a pot belly.  I just think round bellies are cute.

So – now that I am contemplating having my own personal belly surgically altered…  well, I think I need to start a belly collection, so I can be very clear with any potential surgeons that my personal desire for results is not some hollywood crazy-flat tied together hour-glassy thing.

Below are some bellies that I like very much…  taken from the AWESOME BELLY PROJECT…  (which you should TOTALLY check out!!!)

YES FOR ME BELLY

See?  Round…

NOT FOR ME BELLY (but still perfectly nice for them)

Of course, with the skin damage, still won’t look as cute as those first ones above, but at least it’s something to aim for.

 

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