Doctor, Doctor Give Me The News

I had an appointment with the endocrinologist this morning and while waiting I cracked myself up. I took off my jacket and then sat in the chair with my feet scrunched up in my shoes and I sat on my hands. Nothing like being the poster child for hypothyroidism while sitting in the endocrinologist’s office (cold extremities are a frequent complaint).

My doctor’s staff is awesome. They are incredibly friendly and really do a fine job. I was telling the better-half that I get slightly different treatment there than other patients though. Shocking as it may seem, it must be my stunning personality because it is all “hey how are you, what’s going on, let’s chat” when I’m signing in and when I’m booking my next appointment. This is not business as usual because as I was sitting there trying to warm up my feet and hands, another patient walked in and it was just a polite “Good Morning”.

Maybe I score extra points because in the seven years I’ve been a patient, I’ve never whined or complained once. The other patients I’ve seen there are not usually in an obvious good mood. My only piece of advice for them is that whatever is wrong with your system wasn’t caused by the staff so lighten up.

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Things I’m Sick Of

After working for a company for six years, I’m cut off from all systems without advanced notice. Especially troubling since I’d been very upfront and proactive regarding a contract ending. Not really all that surprising since the company has had its head up its nether regions for years. Sick of the years of BS but not at all sick that our relationship is over.

Sick of spending money. Wish everyone who has ever owned a house would just do the minimum to keep it in working order. This includes making sure your toilets don’t leak and that your kids, spouse or pets don’t destroy basic infrastructure. That includes taking a hammer to the front door.

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Why Grocery Shopping is Horrible

I went to the grocery store this afternoon and here are two examples of why I hate grocery shopping.

A woman was on the spice and flour aisle. She stopped and started several times at one end of the aisle. I moved to go around her and the freak sped up. Like she couldn’t believe someone would pass her in the grocery store. I’m not kidding when I say I thought I was going to have to break into a run to get down the aisle.

While in line an older couple got behind me. The woman in front of me had a cold and I don’t believe in crowding someone at the register. I know everyone knows how much everyone else spends at the grocery store what with the big register display screens and all, but I like to pretend that there’s some privacy when the total comes up. Plus the woman had a raging cold. I was not going to step any closer to her until I had to. This was not good enough for the old bat behind me. She pushed my cart into me in excess of ten times. Had I been just a little testier (like I was yesterday) she would have had her ears burned off with my rage.

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Pa Rum Pum Pum Pum

Last night we taped the Little Drummer Boy because it came on while we were eating dinner. It really wouldn’t have mattered if it came on after we were done with dinner or not, I would have taped it anyway. I loathe commercials.

The Little Drummer Boy is one of my favorite Christmas shows. I’m not sure why since the quality is decidedly bad. I wonder if the film tin was left in the back of someone’s Pinto too long. Also, Aaron’s line delivery is a little flat. The way he says “Father, Mother” makes me parrot his delivery. I guess it’s the story that makes this one of my favorites.

While we were watching I commented that I saw Kris Kringle in the crowd gathered ’round to watch Ben Haramed’s band of lameo performers. Sure enough, I backed the tape up and one of the members of the crowd had Kris Kringle’s head (from Santa Claus is Comin’ to Town). I wonder how many other puppets were recycled for the Rankin/Bass canon.

So, what’s your favorite holiday show/movie?

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Faster Than A Speeding Bullet

We don’t have a darn thing in the new house but we have cable and a fast internet connection. Seriously, a TV is sitting on the floor, the digital cable box thing is sitting on the fireplace and a laptop is sitting on a folding table. Our priorities are absolutely in the right place.

After the cable guys left, I clicked channels like a crazy woman. I also told the better-half how great it was to not worry about the signal even though it is a rainy day. Take that satellite.

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Out Out Darn Light

We replaced all the exterior spotlights at the new house save one. One didn’t get replaced because the socket is broken. I guess that explains why there wasn’t a dead bulb in it. It doesn’t much matter to me though because 5 spotlights are plenty. Seriously, I think there are 9 or 10 exterior lights at the new house. Who needs to read in the backyard at night?

The “safety” light at the end of the driveway has finally been disconnected. I ask you, why move to a rural location and then pay extra to have the power company provide a big fat light? If you want bright lights outside, move to the city or turn on all your spotlights. The safety light drastically decreases the amount of extraneous light that comes into the bedroom windows. Much better sleeping will be possible now that that light is gone.

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It Disturbed Me Mightily

Last night we were channel surfing and stumbled on Discovery Health’s Super Surgery and saw the show entitled 200 Pound Tumor. May I never watch Discovery Health again. The subject of the show suffers from Neurofibromatosis and the 200 Pound Tumor almost killed her. Miraculously she recovered and looks like a completely different person.

After the show was over, I went to bed and read a little bit of Party of One. I’m in the midst of the crime chapter. You may ask yourself what does a 200 Pound Tumor have to do with me reading before going to sleep. I’m getting to that.

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Sad songs and waltzes aren’t selling this year

Yesterday we were at the new house and since the surveyors had recently marked the property lines we took a little walk in the woods. Our house sits on what used to be an old farm or logging road so there’s a definite spot where the vegetation hasn’t overgrown. We started there and headed towards the line.

We got several dozen yards into the walk and found part of an old truck carcass. We didn’t spot an engine or transmission system so we’re fine with leaving it there to finish its rusting process. Before you peg us for total hicks, it isn’t something you can even remotely see from the house or yard. And, besides, how do you get it out of there? We walked a little more and then found another part of the carcass. I joked that they were riding down the road; the truck went off the road and then exploded. In actuality it is hard to know if the two carcasses are even from the same vehicle. A more accurate history is we were probably walking through an ancient burial ground for big old trucks (hehe). As we were checking out the second set of dead truck bones, I pointed to an object through the trees.

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So Refreshing

Yesterday we went to a local retailer to check out appliances. Our plan had been to hit the local guy and then hit one of the big box stores but we never made it to the big box. I’m not sure that we will. It was really great to have someone talk to us about our needs, how we use kitchen appliances and then explain which ones would be fits for us. He even pointed us to a couple of less expensive models explaining that if we don’t need the features then don’t spend the money for them.

He wrote up the order with all the model numbers and their prices and then told us to go home and look them up on the internet or in Consumer Reports and then come back. Wha? Did we just slip into another dimension? We weren’t pushed to buy anything or sign up for store credit. We spent about an hour with the salesman and he let us walk out without closing the deal. Will we go back? I bet for the majority of the pieces we will.

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And So We’re Home Owners, Again

We just got back from a celebratory lunch at Chipotle and I’m happy to announce we’re the proud owners of the new house. We both had Carnitas burritos (his with pinto and mine with black beans).

Now, if we get over to the new house and the power isn’t on, I may have to go off on Dominion Virginia Power. Note to the CEO, you may want to initiate a lockdown at your office if my power isn’t on. You were supposed to do it yesterday.

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