Thursday, October 29, 2009

He Lives...

Harry lives!  Harry is my car and he died last Wednesday.  At first I thought maybe he was having sympathy pains, everyone in my apartment, myself included, have all been sick for the last couple of weeks – I was hoping he wasn’t completely dead but you never can tell.  My brother came over and we rechecked the battery, the cables and the fuses – they looked all right.  I told my brother that the lights weren’t even coming on and he rechecked the fuse box and there was a metal plate that had some fuses underneath it, I hadn’t checked those ones.  The middle fuse had combusted – so we went to Checker got some replacement fuses and two other fuses, I had no replacement fuses whatsoever in my car and I figured it’d be a good idea to have some extra fuses.

After practice, during which I froze, it was 36 degrees and it was windy, I went to AutoZone and had them check my battery.  They said it was basically dead.  And my dashboard lights weren’t coming on either – so while the guy was changing my battery I was checking my fuses.  So now I have the red, blue and yellow replacement fuses as well as the longer metal fuses and a new battery and between it all I’m about a hundred dollars poorer.  On the one hand, it could have cost a whole lot more to fix but on the other hand my car is working again and should remain working for the next while.  Hooray!!!!

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Guess what Happened to me Today...

This morning at work I got my fifth and sixth burns – these ones are quiet impressive because I was holding the screen that had the donuts on it and I was shaking it out over where I put the icing on and when I lifted the screen up it got my arm.  My initial reaction was “dang it!” then I wanted to tell someone because it truly is impressive.  They’re much bigger and deeper than the other burns I’ve gotten – the first burn I got was when I dipped my fingers in the oil, the burn never really did show up but it sure hurt.  The second, third and fourth burns were oil splatters – the third and fourth ones took longer to heal because they kept getting aggravated by my clothing.  And my fifth and sixth burns are deeper burns because they were caused by the hot metal not oil splatters.  I was showing one of the chefs, he just shook his head at me and told me that in job interviews when they ask if I have any interesting hobbies I can tell them that I collect burns – they’ll be so impressed.  One of my co-workers asked why I keep burning myself and I said that it was because I was bored and I thought it’d be an interesting conversation starter – he didn’t think that was funny. 


Up until my wilderness survival class started, getting the burns was the most exciting part of my whole day – now after my survival class I have to say hands down it’s getting my knife.

My wilderness survival class started today – it’s a second block class, the time’s not great but it works.  In class today we were discussing the rule of 3’s/4’s.  Basically, you can survive 3-4 minutes without air, 3-4 hours without shelter, 36 hours at 40 degrees, 3-4 days without water, about 3 weeks or 40 days without food and 4 days at -40 degrees without fire, it takes about 3-4 days to acclimatize, and typically within 3-4 days you’re rescued.  My teacher said that either you make a change and adapt or you don’t, at which point you become a statistic because you’ll have died and that giving up will kill you faster than anything.  He also said that the typical time it takes to be rescued is 48-72 hours, you’ll be dead within the first 36 hours by environmental factors unless you do something constructive, about the time you hit 24 hours is about the time you start panicking and the first 6 hours determines everything that happens after that point – you’ll either lay down and die or you’ll do something constructive, it all comes down to how strong your will to survive is.  On that delightful note he told us about a three day, two night camping trip we’ll be going on in mid November.  And we all got knifes – a three inch blade that’s very sharp and very lethal.  He told us to bring them to class each time because we’ll be using them all the time but he said we shouldn’t bring them with us during finals week – hmm I wonder why not.  Perhaps because we’d be tempted to see just how sharp these knifes are.  Wahaha!!! 

 

Thursday, October 22, 2009

A Medical Update...

My kidney is hurting – I’m fairly positive that I’m passing a stone because I’ve felt this way twice before and that’s what it was those times too – it’s not really a sharp pain, more of a persistent dull ache that is really uncomfortable and inconvenient.  So I went down to a clinic in Rigby and they told me that there is some blood in my urine and that either I already passed it or it’s lodged somewhere inside hanging out.  They gave me a strainer to pee into so that hopefully we can catch it and then have analyzed, etc etc.  I had a CT scan and it’s official I have five kidney stones – three in my right kidney and two in my left.  I did what any normal person in my situation would do, I named them – Emily, Edison and Emmett in my right and Andre and Anne in my left.  We have an understanding between us – they don’t invite any friends over or party too much and we’ll be fine, but as soon as they start fighting they have to leave.  We are peacefully coexisting – the doctor did say that it’ll hurt when they pass, the biggest is three millimeters and the others are smaller.  As long as they’re going to just hang out and do their thing, I’m okay with them being there – I have a prescription for pain medication I can utilize if the pain gets unbearable.  At which point I can go back to the clinic and they’ll set me up with an urologist and we’ll get them taken care off.  So in the mean time I’m suppose to drink plenty of fluids, stay away from carbonated beverages and encourage them to leave.

Thursday, October 15, 2009

You May Not Have Known...

When I was younger and I'd get sick, I'd smell a little funny.  Now that I'm older when I get sick, my hair hurts.
I bring this up because I've been sick the last couple of days - not only does my hair hurt but my abdomen does too.  Because my hair has been hurting, I haven't been brushing it after my shower, I've just been pulling it back and tying it into a knot.  Well this morning I couldn't stand it anymore and I brushed my hair after my shower.  There were so many snarls in my hair - a lot of my hair got pulled out, it was so sad.  Ouch!  But my hair is now combed and snarl free - hooray!