September Board Member Decanting, Our Itty Bitty Ranting

“Faze” is one of those words that many people seem to think don’t exist, similar to “flair” (people usually use “flare” when “flair” is meant) and “complement” (people use “compliment” instead.)

“Faze” does not mean bemuse, either. Either is a kind of drawing of attention, with an element of confusion, but a fazing is much more disruptive, less pleasant–typically embarrassing or aversive. Bemusement means you’re not quite getting it, but it doesn’t have to be a bad feeling. When you’re fazed, you’re really thrown off your game–thus the value of the “unfazed” composure.

Back in the end of June I had pain in the left side of my tailbone that was fairly bad, like a bruise or damaged muscle, without any discoloration. It spread down to the back of my left hip socket.

It has only gotten worse. There’s clear inflammation and I’d say the pain this morning is about a 6 (on a scale of 10 = you’re on fire). I’m used to pain. I live with it every day. This is a bit…much.

Thinking I need to see my doctor, but I’m severely annoyed that, like last time, he’ll only tell me he’s not giving me any more pain meds but otherwise do little. I don’t want pain meds, I want to know why this area of my body has been inflamed and in so much pain for 2.5 months. Because I tried to go for a drive yesterday and it hurt too damned much so I turned around and came home. Because I then walked 2.1 miles in that much pain trying to loosen it up and strengthen the muscles.

I think you need a new doctor.

Made an appointment for a week from Monday. We’ll see what he says. Will probably tell me to go see a chiropractor or physical therapy.

I walked 2.1 miles yesterday trying to strengthen the muscles and loosen things up, so it’s not like I’m immobile and letting this happen.

^^ concur. You need someone who can look for other sources of pain management besides just pills, which are myriad.

Yesterday was the anniversary of Other Shoe’s death, which wasn’t so bad thanks to lots of distractions. Friday morning (the run-up to it) sucked more, made worse by the fact that I work in an open floor plan and have no way to hide any emotions that decide to show up. But I made it, and I’ll continue to make it. Happiness does not always elude me.

All the best to the pain sufferers and other medical issues y’all are facing. Cuz damn!! :eek: and :frowning:

repeats to self
I still have my health. I still have my health. I still have my health… :o

I broke another strimmer*, edging the lawns today :frowning:

*weed-whacker, I think for you lot

Don’t come near me Tropical Storm Nine/Hurrican Hermine/Tropical Storm Hermine/Hurricane Hermine/Tropical Depression Hermine/Tropical Storm Hermine. Or come but stay over water. Far away over water. You can send your rain, though. We’ve been a a bit of a drought this summer.

Do NOT flood and/or kill the power. We’ve had enough of that shit, thankyouverymuch!

Wow. I’m stupid. I knew the right date but apparently can’t read a calendar. Thanks to someone else’s FB post, I jus realized … It was today. Jesus am I dumb. I can’t even do the “grieving widow” thing without fucking up.

Huh. Turned on the computer and the printer today, printer instantly started printing the thing I wanted it to print last night.

Then it looked at me, smirked and flashed ‘JUST BUSTING CHOPS’ on its screen.

My aunt brings her 3 year old grandson to a cookout with 5 adults and no kids:smack:

Of course the 3 year old was going to be bored

Oh God, the classic MLM recruitment technique. I’ve been dodging someone I went to high school with and haven’t seen since. She keeps contacting me through various social media outlets wanting to “get coffee and catch up”. The first two times she wanted to meet I had a legitimate reason to decline. The third time I started getting suspicious that it was MLM because my ex got sucked into Amway, and they use the same technique. Go through your friends list on Facebook, try to get them to meet for coffee, and never take no for an answer.

Maybe I’m way off base here and she truly does just want to catch up but it’s setting my bullshit meter off. We haven’t seen each other in 20+ years and our only contact in that time is wishing each other happy birthday on Facebook. If she contacts me again I’m going to flat-out ask her what’s up.

But then she could play innocent until you show up for “coffee”.

Instead, email her that you may not have time to get together; you’ve been spending all your free time trying to find a reliable source of part-time income.

I stumbled across some particular trees the other day which I’ve been wanting for several years. I bought three, brought them home, measured where I wanted them, and planted them. They look good from the patio. From Inside the house I clearly should have shifted two of them three feet to the left. :smack:

This is going to bother me for the rest of my life, I’m sure of it. Decades after I move I’ll remember this and grimace.

We actually had a good time and didn’t even discuss the MLM – er, the book she lent me.

When we parted I told her I was very happy to have caught up with her because we hadn’t seen each other (except on FB) for awhile. She said she’d call me. We’ll see if I get the hard sales pitch then.

I know it doesn’t, but I was having trouble coming up with a closer synonym.

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa. . .

She was in Hawaii and here in Los Alamos?

Tripler
This is too meta for me to process.

Dammit, my cat has started a pattern of throwing up late at night. Multiple times Friday night/Saturday morning, and three times last night. I’m hoping he really does stop before I go to bed, because if he’s still doing it after I go to bed, I haven’t found it yet. Last night one of his spots of choice was under the dining table. I had to move chairs and crawl under there to clean it up.

Sounds like he needs to go to the vet.

And it’s never, ever on smooth flooring where it’d be easy to clean up. Why do they always head for the nearest carpeting to spew their vomit? Last night one of my cats gave signs of impending vomit. He was right near me, so I scooped him up and carried him into the kitchen, where he did it on the floor. The small scratch on my arm was worth it!