don't it always seem to go
Aug. 30th, 2006 08:01 am...
I can breathe again. Properly. I slept nearly seven hours without waking up once. My nose is not constantly stuffy.
That hasn't happened in months. MONTHS. Obviously I have some kind of allergy to something; what exactly is beyond me, and the diagnosis will have to wait until we have money to spend on the tests, but ... I can BREATHE again.
Also: that bio-tene mouthwash is concentrated awesome in a bottle.
September 30 is Museum Day across the US. Free admission to participating museums, check the site for what's in your area. I found out recently that there's a Kite Museum in Long Beach, WA. Not that I know where that is, mind, but the idea of a kite museum is cool.
I'm pondering going to the museum of history and culture, because I am a nerd.
In the 'well, duh' camp: we are genetically programmed to resist weight loss. Dude, of course we are. The body's freaking out and figures it's a famine.
Today I'm getting Sean's hearing tested at 2:30. Happy calming thoughts in his direction most appreciated.
Reading: 'Interpreter of Maladies' by Jhumpa Lahiri, in a further obsession with books about the indian subcontinent. It's lovely. I'm also becoming obsessed with memoirs that contain recipes. When I grow up I want to be a nutritional anthropologist.
Further: looking at UW's graduate anthro program may be a bad idea. *drools* Fieldwork. Abandoned volcanic islands. Fossils. Mmm, neat. Competitive admission. Not so neat.
(Don't even ask me about the museum studies program. I'd love to get into that, but you may need a signed note from a major deity.)
I can breathe again. Properly. I slept nearly seven hours without waking up once. My nose is not constantly stuffy.
That hasn't happened in months. MONTHS. Obviously I have some kind of allergy to something; what exactly is beyond me, and the diagnosis will have to wait until we have money to spend on the tests, but ... I can BREATHE again.
Also: that bio-tene mouthwash is concentrated awesome in a bottle.
September 30 is Museum Day across the US. Free admission to participating museums, check the site for what's in your area. I found out recently that there's a Kite Museum in Long Beach, WA. Not that I know where that is, mind, but the idea of a kite museum is cool.
I'm pondering going to the museum of history and culture, because I am a nerd.
In the 'well, duh' camp: we are genetically programmed to resist weight loss. Dude, of course we are. The body's freaking out and figures it's a famine.
Today I'm getting Sean's hearing tested at 2:30. Happy calming thoughts in his direction most appreciated.
Reading: 'Interpreter of Maladies' by Jhumpa Lahiri, in a further obsession with books about the indian subcontinent. It's lovely. I'm also becoming obsessed with memoirs that contain recipes. When I grow up I want to be a nutritional anthropologist.
Further: looking at UW's graduate anthro program may be a bad idea. *drools* Fieldwork. Abandoned volcanic islands. Fossils. Mmm, neat. Competitive admission. Not so neat.
(Don't even ask me about the museum studies program. I'd love to get into that, but you may need a signed note from a major deity.)