This is what I came home tonight. Brrr! I wish I had tomorrow off of work! It was no fair having to go in today when everyone else in Denver got to stay home.
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
To give him time to work undisturbed, I slowly shopped around Target, one of my favorite suburban pastimes. I needed some Halloween candy, stat! I also called my sister who is shacked up in the mountains, hopefully having a relaxing time. Then I got a peppermint hot chocolate at Starbucks and chatted with my mom, watching the snow fall in heavy clumps.
At home I met up with Ben and we walked down the block to the local Chinese restaurant. I love eating lunch out with Ben, and I love hot egg drop soup and rice with soy sauce on cold days. It was quite a trek to get there actually. The snow was knee deep in places on the way back. We passed a group of snowboarders on the sidewalk. They had built a ramp of snow at the top of a set of stairs down the hill. The stairs have a long, shallow rail running down it. They also hooked a bungee cord to the railing. They would bungee up the snow ramp, then jump on the railing with their snow boards, ride it down the hill, falling off onto the snow banks when they lost balance. Very clever.
Ben got back to work and I finished Shakespeare in Love on Netflix. Good movie. For a snack, I indulged in my all time favorite - diet cola with ruffled cheddar baked lays. Browsing for another instant play Netflix show, I found a real gem -
Shelley Duvall's Faerie Tale Theatre! Holy crap this is a treasure. Did anyone else watch this when they were kids? It was on Showtime in the 80s, then picked up for syndication by the Disney Channel and PBS. I selected Snow White to watch. What. a. cast. First, we have Vincent Price as the mirror. With his face is painted like wood and stuck in the wall, he provides droll narration. Then Vanessa Redgrave plays the queen. I kid you not, she has red crimped hair frizzed out and wanders around waving her arms, draped in teal and purple velor. Fabulous. When she dies of vanity at the end she actually sticks her tongue out to make goofy gaggy noises while rolling on the floor. Fantastic. Finally, the singing prince is none other than my beloved Rex Smith! One year after his world debut in the Pirates of Penzance film, he's back! Singing! In thigh high leather boots! Oh, be still my heart. The episode needed a lot less stupid dwarfs and a lot more Rex.
So yeah, really good day so far. I'm not feeling the cooking vibe, so at Target I bought ready made frozen lasagna, ready made garlic bread, and salad in a bag. If you know me, you know how weird that is. Ben said "This doesn't look right" as he was putting the groceries away. I need to find something quick to take to movie club though. Brian has picked a super-Halloweeny treat. It's the Black Cat, by Edgar Allen Poe, starring Boris Karloff and Bela Lugosi. How great is that? I hope I can watch it all and still get enough sleep for tomorrow when it's back to work for me.
Monday, October 26, 2009
Friday, October 23, 2009
question, I started work at noon. So I'm entering overtime for 12+
hours. . . now! I'm trying really super hard not to think of my warm,
soft bed with snuggly down comforter, snoozing husband, sleeping
puppy, and dozing kitty. All probably wondering when I'll join them.
I'm glad Jem was at daycare today. Ben tells me that she wore herself
out hard. Hopefully she will agree to my "sleep in super late" plan.
Thursday, October 22, 2009
an 8 hour treatment. Because of a shortage of slow, continuous
dialysis machines, we are simulating that sort of treatment with our
regular hemodialysis machines. My schedule worked best among staff
for staying here until 2 am, so here I sit. I found out I'd be
staying at 5 pm.
She's tolerating the treatment well and the MICU nurses are very nice
and helpful. I really can't complain. But it's an unexpected late
night and those are hard.
Not much to it. Vitals every 15 minutes, top off dialysate fluids,
run machine checks periodically. She's been watching The Perfect
Storm and Wild Hogs on TV. I prefer my Artemis Fowl book, alternating
that with Stephen Fry's Incomplete & Utter History of Classical
Music. (Thanks Amanda!)
I plan to sleep in very very late and take a nap too.