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Date: October 16, 2002
It is chemo day tomorrow - again.
I spent all day today typing and editing and picking
apart the OS doc at work. I ask silly questions that the customers will
ask. That's my job. Edit the English and make it make sense.
I am tired, with sore arms and back (from sitting
and mousing all day) and come home to --- peace and quiet.
The kid is missing.
The Team in Training people came and absconded with
him before I got home from work.
So I stripped down and jumped into a simple bathing
suit - I do have a few that fit even with the expanded Estrogen waistline
- which is trying to make me look 9 months pregnant and succeeding. Something
about estrogen and synthroid. I may have to stop HRT. Or have my stomach
banded. (I am thinking about this.)
Momma gets to float in the spa with the rubber duckies
for a bit.
Momma looks like a big fat floating duckie.
And after getting waterlogged, I came in still in
a towel (the house is warm) to take my time and load software onto the
G4 minitower, which is, believe it or not, nearing three years old. A
450MHz single-CPU processor doesn't seem so fast anymore. A 27GB drive
isn't so big anymore. I am looking at an external 120GB harddrive. I am
still on OS 9.1.
So I upload.
Adobe PhotoShop 7.0.
Dreamweaver Studio MX - Flash, DreamWeaver, Fireworks
MX (I already have Freehand 10).
I have Adobe Illustrator 10.
I ate my son's breakfast (egg sandwich) and had some
decaf.
He came in while I was loading.
He wanted food.
I got him food.
And he said he was cold.
I didn't pick up on that since the fan was on.
I made baking powder biscuits.
He said it again, after eating his biscuits.
By the third complaint, I shoved a thermometer in
his mouth.
Yep. Fever. 101.37.
Call the doctor.
Run to the hospital.
It is 8:30PM and I redress fast.
We get home by 11:00PM - he was allowed home - on
Tylenol and fluid.
He is not neutropenic.
He is also dual-port accessed.
Both ports - just in case - tubes dangling.
So tomorrow we are already halfway done.
Egad.
I had a second Starbucks bottled Lite Mocha - for
the day that is - while at the hospital so I wouldn't drive off the bridge
(Dunbarton) on the way home.
So now I am sipping wine.
I need to crash and sleep and get up and take him
back at 8AM.
That makes 100 miles I drove today, much of it at
70MPH on the freeway, some in heavy traffic and of course up and down
University which I stop-light hell.
I would be tired even if I hadn't put in a good day's
work!
So much for the relaxing in the spa routine!
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