Aug 30 2020
CW: Stuff about medicine, post-surgical care, and cancer. Feel free to close the tab if you need to.
It's been a couple of weeks since my last update. I was working on a different post in my spare time but I'm not entirely pleased with how it's turning out, plus I think it needs a lot more work, so I thought it'd be easier to write about the last week and change. By "easier," I mean "easier to write," not "easier to handle."
A little over a week ago, on the 21st of August, I was killing time with mom rewatching Twin Peaks (she didn't know there was a third season so of course we had to rewatch the first two beforehand). Nothing fancy, just the television and me hacking around a bit on a project. Partway through the episode, around 2230 local time, she said in that quiet voice that in my family means that something is terribly wrong, that she was having trouble breathing and that I needed to call 911. I'm sorry to say that I was expecting that something like this would occur so I kept my phone within arm's reach and had a go-bag packed and standing by, so it was the work of a few seconds to dial emergency services, give a situation report, request an ambulance, and get my stuff together. There isn't much to say about the process of paramedics showing up, gathering data, loading my mom onto a stretcher, and heading to the hospital. There wasn't any room in the ambulance, unfortunately, so I had to call in a favor from a neighbor to follow.
Aug 02 2020
CW: Stuff about medicine, post-surgical care, and wounds. Feel free to close the tab if you need to.
This won't be easy for me to write, mostly because I'm tired, scatterbrained, and trying to put everything in some kind of order. I'm pretty stressed out and my allergies aren't helping, either. It's also been difficult to find ideas to put together right now.
Cancer is a nasty adversary. It runs you down, robs you of your strength, and tries to steal away your dignity. The overall supply of dignity in the world right now is starting to run low and I don't want to contribute to that. I'd be lying if I said that I knew, really knew, what mom was going through right now. I don't, and I can't. I can imagine what it's like from being here and watching and helping as best I can but that's not the same thing. Cancer can also throw you curveballs in the same way that an entire team of pissed off baseball pitchers could. When there are rogue immortal cells gobbling up the body's resources faster than they can be replenished it really wipes you out.
I mentioned a couple of days ago that my mom was diagnosed with cervical cancer and I flew back to Pittsburgh to help take care of her. Since that time it's been a whirlwind of activity around the old homestead, picking up, cleaning, throwing things out, fixing stuff, ordering parts and tools, and generally trying to get the house ready for her to come home. It's been a pretty big job, involving more driving in a day than I've done during the entire covid-19 lockdown (that's not saying much, I don't drive all that much back home) and finding myself on a first-name basis with the staff of our friendly neighborhood chain hardware store because they've been helping me track down the stuff I needed. Closer to mom's discharge date I had to call in assistance with the house because it just got to be too much for one body to handle, and as of when I write this we've been able to make some pretty serious changes for the better.
Dec 21 2018
I've updated my .plan file yet again. The usual warnings apply.
Jan 14 2018
I've finally gotten around to updating my ~/.plan file. The usual warnings and NSFW advisories apply.
Apr 16 2017
I've updated my .plan file yet again. As per usual, NSFW content, out of context quotes, and things that put your keyboard and display in danger at work abound.
Oct 12 2016
I've updated my .plan file yet again. As usual, there is NSFW content, anonymized quotes, and other random stuff that interests me. Use discretion.
Aug 30 2016
I'll be updating my OTR fingerprint page in a day or so. Please be patient.
Also note that I'm tired of being able to log into the jabber.ccc.de server one time in ten, so consider if officially deprecated.