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User:logansrogue
Date:2008-07-24 13:54
Subject:Ugnnnn.
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Mood: crappy

Woke up with horror cramps today. I'm going to eat something, then go back to bed. Probably play a bit of animal crossing before going back to sleep, cause I'm loaded with opiates. It's the only thing that'll knock the pain on its arse.

(I need an icon that says "MY UTERUS HATES MIRENA").

ETA: Need another icon. "MY FACE HATES MIRENA". Cause it's the second day of having this thing in me and ALREADY I AM BREAKING OUT INTO PIMPLES.

FUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!

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User:logansrogue
Date:2008-07-24 04:56
Subject:Fun with prophylactics!
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Mood: hopeful

Okay. So it's now about 20 hours or so since they popped that coil of hormoney goodness into my little sac of pain. I was *right* in the middle of a period when they did this. Bleeding, cramps, the whole nine yards. Here are the phases I've gone through in the past day:

Phase One: Coming Out of Anaesthetic

- Cramping around the implant. Painful, sore, and every time I get a full bladder or colon, it presses against the uterus and HURTS LIKE FRIGGING HELL.
- Wooziness from the drugs. I was given some opioid that began with the letter "T", Teh... Try... something. I don't remember - I asked when I was coming out of anaesthetic. (Don't ask me why I ask these questions - I'm too curious or something).
- Mood dips as the drugs wore off.


Phase Two: Sitting Around At Home Getting Used To Shit

- More cramping, yay! No, it's really fucking hurting now.
- Sharp pains start joining in around my abdomen. It's just like the pains I had when I was coming out of the last general I had when I had the laparoscopy. I remember Dr. Karen telling me that it's common with opioids to feel sore in the guts when coming off them.
- Still tired as hell.

Phase Three: What The Hell Is My Body Up To Now?!

- Cramping has subsided (for now).
- Sharp pains have taken over. All through my abdomen is killing me.
- Back is starting to hurt - that is really weird. Back pain, from shoulder-blades to dip in middle of back.
- I've stopped bleeding. There's no period blood. I don't know if this is my usual 'pause' in the middle of my period, or whether my poor uterus has gone into shock.


So yes... this Mirena thing is surely an adventure. O_O Hopefully things will improve from here on in. I really want this to work. I want to have a shot at getting busy with things again.

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User:ripresa
Date:2008-07-23 12:17
Subject:I love sushi
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I love sushi, originally uploaded by danceandgeek.

The chirashi at Origami. Delicious!

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User:obval_diary (posted by [info]g_rain)
Date:2008-07-23 23:05
Subject:Я одинока? Или?...=)
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Извините, сервер не может обработать Ваш запрос в связи с ошибкой. Пожалуйста, сообщите администратору, когда и как это произошло, а также код ошибки. (код ошибки: #1:137415)

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User:obval_diary (posted by [info]estilitz)
Date:2008-07-23 23:03
Subject:С дневниками что-то странное
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код ошибки: #1:127485

У кого-нибудь еще есть такое или меня забанили? :) Во всяком случае, таких проблем я пока не видел.

Ну да, да. Они у меня не грузятся, и у меня совершенно нет никаких догадок, с чем это может быть связано.

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User:stefanie_bean
Date:2008-07-23 11:03
Subject:the dog days of summer
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We're into those hot, humid days where everything just melts outside. Algae starts growing over everything, and this weekend Mr. B. cleaned off a bunch of mildew from the garage door. However, it's excellent weather for tomatoes and cucumbers, which continue to produce at just the right pace for salads. And I love hanging clothes out on the line.

In the garden pests department: Remember how I accused the rabbits of eating hostas in the yard? Well, something has been eating my zucchini plants, which don't even get a chance to set fruit. One day there are flowers, the next day they're gone. I blamed the bunnies.

Mr. B. and I were putting the finishing touches on a new flowerbed early Monday morning, when the neighbor's cat strayed into the yard. He marched straight for the zucchini plant and started to munch away. Not just nibbles, but big mouthfuls; you could even hear the crunch, crunch. He left tooth marks on the leaf, and then moved over to the juicy stems. For a moment I just stared, then felt sorry for him. I shooed him away from the plant and offered him some water, but he wanted nothing of it.

At that point I was ready to spray him with a water bottle, just to get him away from the plant, but he left. Then daughter Anna casually remarked, "Did you know that in Africa, lions will sometimes go into gardens and eat melons?" I didn't.

Well, zucchini's a cucurbit, so I guess that counts. But it would have never occurred to me to suspect a cat.

* * * * * * *

We saw Dark Knight, and loved it. The comic book movie has now come of age, in moving beyond slapstick or the simple shoot-em-up. Ledger's performance was phenomenal, and he really didn't have to *do* all that much to look completely demented. It was a good example of the "uncanny valley" - he affected these small twitches, lip smacks, tongue movements, and held his head and body just a *bit* off, to give this really creepy effect.

It made me think that an accurate Gaston Leroux Phantom of the Opera movie would make use of similar acting - where Erik would look "uncanny" not so much from exaggerated face makeup, as from uncanny face and body movements which would leave the viewer very unsettled, without knowing consciously why.

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User:logansrogue
Date:2008-07-23 12:29
Subject:W00t.
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Mood: groggy

Am back. Feel woozy. Was sore after waking up but I seem to be okay now - touch wood!

So far - feeling good. Let's hope it lasts.

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User:logansrogue
Date:2008-07-23 06:41
Subject:Off I go.
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Mood: nervous

Okay folks, I'm off to get this darned IUD put in. Wish me luck!

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User:logansrogue
Date:2008-07-23 03:52
Subject:Nil by mouth?
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Mood: ravenous

I am going in for my general anaesthetic and installation of Mirena in under two hours. I can't eat, Mum reckons. Even though the people there never told me to stop eating. Maybe they might give me jelly when I get there. I am STARVING.

Bugger fuck. She says absolutely nothing. I AM SO FUCKING HUNGRY. I just want to devour food. Yummy yummy food. There's cake. And burgers. I can smell the burgers - I just heated them up before remembering I can't eat. :,,,-( NO FAIR.

Can't I even have a lollipop? I want a lollipop! *frets*

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User:stefanie_bean
Date:2008-07-22 01:12
Subject:The unaccounted-for
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All of St. Louis today was convulsed by the horrific shootings in Maplewood, a suburb of Victorian homes and modest bungalows just a bit west of the St. Louis city limits. Apparently, early this morning a man set fire to his truck to lure in emergency personnel. When they arrived, he opened fire, killing a paramedic and wounding two firefighters. By this afternoon the house had burned to the ground, presumably with the gunman inside it.

This strikes very close to home for me, because I live just a few miles from where this happened. I travel on the nearby major road all of the time. Normally I think of where I live as quiet, boring even. Then something like this happens, when yet another fractured individual breaks, and sets off a chain reaction of horrors.

Someone here heard on the radio news that the gunman had boarded up his windows, so that no one could look in. He was apparently reclusive:
... [N]eighbors say they really did not know the man who lived in that home.

”I have no clue who he is,” says Phil Browne, who lives directly across the street. Browne’s home has been in his family for three generations. He’s lived on Zephyr his entire life.

”It’s just that one person on the street, he’s totally unaccounted for,” says Browne. “Almost everyone I talked to today doesn’t even know him, has no idea who he was.”

Neighbors say he never spoke and rarely waved.
(link)

When the reporters sift through the debris of the gunman's life, I wonder if they will find a history of mental illness, of rejection by family, of the too-typical rot of modern rootlessness. I don't want to see us go back to the time of Titicut Follies, of Big Nurse and lobotomies and the "cuckoo's nest." But it's not enough to give people medication and expect them to work out their own problems on their own, either - as too often happens in the USA. Those not poor enough to qualify for Medicaid; those without medical insurance; those whose medical insurance provides only paltry mental health coverage - all can go without diagnosis and treatment, and often do.

I'm not sure how treatment is supposed to work, though, when we live in a time and place where people experience such fundamental isolation from one another. It's almost as if the question has completely fallen out of favor. Why look at the collapse of communities; of ugly and oppressive environments, of problems of poverty or family strife, when everything can be "explained" on the basis of "faulty brain chemicals?" Perhaps it's not always the chemicals running the show; perhaps loneliness and frustration and fear affect the very machinery of the brain itself.

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User:ripresa
Date:2008-07-21 14:18
Subject:Dr Horrible!
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Anyone who hasn't seen this, should: www.drhorrible.com
It's from Joss Whedon, the Firefly guy. It's a Musical. It's free for a little bit, and then they will charge you.

Also, the Mamma Mia movie was really fun.

We need a treadmill at my work building.

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User:logansrogue
Date:2008-07-21 22:05
Subject:You know you've been doing too much Nintendo shit when...
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Mood: crazy

I was reading the first page of the Quran and there was a line (something like) "And man was further given a Will..."

And I *swear* I thought it said "Wii". I had to double take and read it again. I have to stop gaming, man.

That said - first two pages of the Quran are hauntingly beautiful. I'll have to read the whole thing, it's incredibly fascinating. I have the feeling when I hold this book that I have in my hands something incredibly special. I'm sure I'll get to the bits that piss me off soon. I usually do when I read this sort of thing. The Bible has moments where I just have to stop, close my eyes and meditate on the pure and shaking truth in the words. And there are other times where I want to say "FUCK YOU, ST PETER!" Which, yeah, probably isn't such a wise thing to say to the guy that is like, Jesus' best boo. But whatever, he was always jealous that Mary was so close to Jesus. Fag.

(I am so going to hell).

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User:logansrogue
Date:2008-07-21 20:37
Subject:I reckon there's a lot I could learn from my old cat.
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Mood: worried

Just now, my cat had a turn. She couldn't walk straight for some strange reason - there was something wrong with her back end. I freaked out. Mum was calm. After a minute of resting, Melma got up and was fine.

SHE SCARED THE SHIT OUT OF ME. I'm taking her to the vet anyway just to make sure she's all right, but holy SHIT. She just refuses to be old and decrepid, that cat. She's a fighter. It's kind of magnificent, really.

I'm still worried about her, though. She's such a special cat.

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User:logansrogue
Date:2008-07-21 19:49
Subject:Fuck you, Tom Nook!
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Mood: annoyed

Fuck you, you big-balled furry bastard. I have two little characters here, overLOADED with fish to sell, and you're busy upgrading the fucking shop. WILL YOU STOP DOING THAT? WHY HAVE A WHOLE DAY GONE? What the FUCK WERE THE GAME WRITERS THINKING!?

Fuck them. I'm going to play Cooking Mama.

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User:stefanie_bean
Date:2008-07-21 00:20
Subject:Ouch!
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Mr. B. lobotomized my laptop tonight, so now it speaks Ubuntu. So now I have to learn the graphic image processing program GIMP, instead of my better-known PaintShop Pro. Now all that remains is to get my totally spastic keyboard replaced.

Son David and I were sitting on the deck,talking, when I got up to pull some weeds out of a deck window box. There were some plants growing in the drainage tray (in which the window box sits.) As I yanked on one of the weeds, what felt like a red hot needle jabbed through the tip of the ring finger on my right hand.

I knew something had gotten me, but didn't stick around to find out what. I ran into the house, where Laura made up some baking soda paste. Mr. B. put on his "doctor" hat (he's really not one, he just plays one whenever somebody gets hurt), looked it over and pronounced, "Ice water." So we filled a bowl with ice water, threw in the baking soda, and in went my hand.

It was like being worked over at the ER. Within a few minutes they'd added more ice, gotten me Benadryl *and* ibuprofen. Then David and Mr. B went out to hunt for the offending creatures with badminton rackets and bug spray. They found the hornet's nest lodged under the deck rail, and bombarded it with chemical warfare.


Baby hornet on left, carpenter bee on right. Also lots of pupae. (Yuck.)



There were hornets flying everywhere, some of them quite large. I'm not sure whether one of the big adults got me, or a little one.

It hurt like a bitch for awhile, but floating on a cloud of benadryl has made it all better. I can even type ... which is good, because I'm back to writing again.

Needless to say, I'm very happy about this. [info]jennie_jay, you were right - I really needed some time to recharge the mental batteries by taking a break from it for awhile. The plan is for me to finish my romance/erotica novel (lightly based on Phantom, but channelling a good deal of Falstaff energy as well), and then edit Seal Beach. I'm not thinking much past that.

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User:logansrogue
Date:2008-07-21 02:08
Subject:You know you're obsessed with a game when...
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Mood: amused

... you end up making icons about it.

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User:logansrogue
Date:2008-07-21 01:43
Subject:It's Peanut-Butter and Screen-cap time!
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Mood: crazy
Music:The K Funk

I wanted to show you motherfuckas two things:

1. A screenshot of a stupid joke thing I did in Animal Crossing: WW for DS
2. I'm pasting as a screenshot a half-written post about my boyfriend that, as much as I love him, I can't be fagged typing out again.

So here goes:

Fun with Terms of Endearment... )

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User:logansrogue
Date:2008-07-20 21:47
Subject:How incredibly annoying.
Security:Public
Mood: annoyed

I've been trying to connect my Nintendo DS up to the internet via Wi-Fi and for some reason it just can't read our wireless internet. Or our router is refusing to talk to the DS, I can't really figure out which at the moment. I've tried all sorts of things - it's incredibly irritating. I guess I'm not really missingo out on too much but I like the additional functionality, you know?

Oh well.

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User:ripresa
Date:2008-07-19 20:25
Subject:Alamo drafthouse is awesome!
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Alamo drafthouse is awesome!, originally uploaded by danceandgeek.



Saw batman with Igor today (Heath Ledger was really good, and I love
Maggie Gyllanhal) at Regal Gateway. Now at the Drafthouse to watch
Mamma Mia with Andy.



Edit: Mamma Mia was pretty fun! Even Andy said "it was badass actually". And it was obvious the actors were having fun.. seeing Pierce Brosnan and Colin Firth breaking into song was funny.

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User:logansrogue
Date:2008-07-18 13:05
Subject:Coming up to Big Red.
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Mood: crappy

Wow. I'm coming up to my first period without Tramadol in a long time. It's tough. I forgot how sick I felt all the time. I keep reminding myself that it's better to feel sick than to feel like I'm going crazy. Right now I feel like I can never win, no matter what I do.

I'm very thankful for a DS. I'm getting to the point where I'm too sick and sore and tired to do anything but lie in bed and keep very still. The DS keeps me occupied when I am having a hard time writing and just need to relax my brain.

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