About that fire: they got the flames to below rooftop level
by the time I had gotten dressed, as expected. Although it was
clearly within walking distance, I took the car in case I had to
circle around to find it or to find a direction from which to
approach. As far as I can tell, it's on an alley or one of the
teeny tiny one-block long streets that might as well be an alley,
in the middle of a block: I could find police cars and fire
trucks but could not see where the fire was from any of the streets
I had access to. So call it two and a half blocks south of my
house, south of Pratt and north of Washington, in the 1700 block.
This puts it closer than any of last Winter's fires (but farther
than the one catty-corner to me the year before that). Anywho,
I came home w/o taking any photos.
( An aside about fires. )
As long as I'm typing ...
Last night I had a pretty severe headache, so I gave the Midrin
another shot. Showered, dressed, made sure all the right music was
in the right bag, still didn't feel well, sent my band leader email
saying I was running late because I was waiting for the meds to
kick in, took another capsule (that stuff tastes strange as well as
bad[1]) ... and by the time the pain
was down enough to think about driving to College Park, a) I would've
only made it to the last half-hour of our two hour rehearsal, and
b) I was extremely tired. Dunno how much of the tiredness was the
sedative in the Midrin[2] and how
much was leftover from fighting the headache, but I crashed. (I've
also been sleep deprived lately due to insomnia, which may have
contributed to the headache.) Fell asleep a few minutes after 21:00,
woke briefly at 23:30, woke again for real just after 01:00 with the
headache mostly gone but a lot of muscle pain in my legs (mostly my
thigh) and a fair amount of hunger.
So I got up, took Ultram and ibuprofen (for the pain) and Mg
(because I was also getting cramps in my calves) and Protonix (so
my stomach wouldn't bug me later for forgetting to), made a plate
of eggs (with broccoli, grape tomatoes, and onion mixed in along with
the usual cheddar) and sat down to see whether I would wind up feeling
well enough to knock a few things off my to-do list or sleepy enough
to go back to bed. So far I'm halfway in between, which is a
frustrating place to be, so I'm doing low-concentration stuff.
( The past few days )
I wound up withdrawing dividends from one of my life insurance
policies again -- pretty much emptied it this time -- to pay bills.
I haven't had any assignments from my boss this month, so it doesn't
look like I'll be getting a paycheck in January. I need to sell a
bunch of photos, or get more photo assignments, or get more music
gigs, or find a second employer who needs a programmer/analyst and can
deal with my health limitations, ... or grit my teeth and deal with
the scary-to-me process of starting the red tape to get SSDI or
Welfare or something. <<shudder>> That shouldn't be
as much of a bugaboo as it is for me. I've got "issues", ones
that I haven't completely identified yet. *sigh* Maybe what I should
ask for for Christmas is someone to hold my hand and walk me through
the process.
And Christmas cards (and a "Happy Everything" card from
browngirl) have started arriving. Seems like every
year I'm surprised to notice how much I like getting them.
I really must resume sending Groundhog Day[3]
cards again.
[1] Capsules are gelatin, I'm a vegetarian,
gelatin is assumed to be from animals unless clearly labelled otherwise;
so I either transfer drugs in capsules to vegetarian capsules obtained
from a health-food store, or I just open the capsule and dump it into
my mouth. Most are bitter, white powders. One of the drugs in Midrin
(actually, I'm taking the generic, but still) has a funky chemical
taste as well, tasting a little bit like Lysol smells.
[2] I was annoyed that the label on the
prescription bottle didn't give the amounts of the component drugs
(it just says, "one combo per capsule"), so I had to look it up.
It turns out that there's a third drug not listed on the label.
The label and the printout from the pharmacy say, "isometheptene APAP".
According to the PDR, it's 65mg isometheptene mucate, 100mg
dichloralphenazone, and 325mg acetaminophen. I don't like feeling
drugged, but it's better than the worst of the headaches. I wonder
how effective isometheptene and ibuprofen would be, without the
dicholralphenazone ... Acetaminophen does nothing for me, but it's
included as a component in all sorts of stuff that I can't get without
it.
[3] A long time ago I was thinking of how
cool Groundhog Day is (before I'd heard of Imbolc), remembering what
a big deal it is at the University of Dallas, contemplating that I'd
never seen a Groundhog Day card, and musing that it'd be cool to send
cards to my old UD friends and confusing/amusing to send them to the
rest of my friends. So I got someone to draw some up. I sent them
out for a few years, then got really disorganized and lame, and have
never re-started. But soon, soon, really...