I saw an old girlfriend today. Actually had to give her a ride back from a guy who fixes car leaks. Unfortunately, the guy is out in Cornelius, OR, about 20 miles from here and I’m not sure there’s any bus service out that way. So, of course, I gave her a ride back, and she gave back a couple key CDs I lent her. Now that I have “Journey’s Greatest Hits” I can grow a mullet. I also got “New Order: Substance” back, too. But those are pretty mainstream. I wish I could find all my Pet Shop Boys CDs, Richard Marx, and Rick Astley. Cheese boy has spoken!

Well, like my sister said, they’re probably in the house because nobody would steal those.

I went running this morning and I found I was having the heartburn problems reported to be due to Gleevec. Ick. Fortunately, that’s about as strong as my discomfort is so far: “Ick.” My running times are much slower, but what can I expect after taking so much time off avoiding the snow and ice?

When I got back from my run, I was walking around the yard and I found my mom’s poor aloe plant. She put it in an old garbage can to protect it from the weather, but the garbage can filled with water. I’m fairly sure aloe is not an underwater plant. I hope it’s OK.

I went to a surprise birthday party (lots of those going on this year) for a friend who is turning 40! And he’s having his first child, at least the first one I know about. Fun again!

I went to a home show today, and it was cheesy. I only recognized two companies at the show, and there was only one other vendor that I trusted (an artist selling metal sculpture.) The rest was gimmicky cleaners/knives/etc and some really horrible looking siding and roofing. Even the big names of local contracting, like Neil Kelly, were absent from the show. I knew there was something wrong when there was only one company selling windows. And the “Gutter Helmet” people wouldn’t quote an estimated price per linear foot, or a price of materials. Good thing my friend got the tickets for free.

The day started out with a trip to Adecco to see about temp jobs, specifically warehouse jobs. But I did end up taking the “Secretary II” assessment, that included a Meyers-Briggs-like questionnaire, some grammar/spelling questions, and a typing test. I think I did OK, but it’s hard to know. And I had to fill in another online “résumé”.

I made a trip to my doctor and had these few questions scribbled down on the back of an envelope.

So, what I found out was that I’m in the very early chronic stage of chronic myelogenous leukemia. My white blood cell count is about 20,000 (of mysterious units I forgot to ask about). To me that sounds nice and low.

I shouldn’t see any symptoms yet, and problems I’ve been having (poor sleep, etc) are due to reasons other than CML. I don’t sleep well in the winter to begin with. So all my worrying was for naught.

I don’t have any dietary restrictions, and even the instructions the pharmacist printed out, “DO NOT take any other medications …” isn’t a big problem.

And the office called my sister about getting HLA typing to see if she can be a bone marrow donor for me.

Andiamo!

I called about my broken cell phone yesterday, and they told me they’d ship me a new one for a $35 deductible in two to three days. Well, it only took a day. But another punishment for using my insurance is a larger phone. Since my atrophied electronic skills have most likely narrowed the culprit to a dying battery, and because the batteries are identical in both phones, I could have just used the new battery in the old phone. Alas, I activated the new phone, so now I have a new, larger albatross to carry with me.

I do know that I need to be more positive about things, but that really isn’t me. So I need to try to be more positive. I’ve always had a dark sense of humor, and most of my writing is fairly dark. And I remember seeing something about some researcher finding how pessimists are much more likely to be correct in predicting the future. Oh, well.

I’d put another graph up, but they’re all the same. 🙂

All the shoveling has left my right hand cramped a bit. The first day I couldn’t even write a sentence. Or perhaps my penmanship is deteriorating because I don’t write much.

The roads were clearing yesterday but the city plows came and created a nice thin sheet of snow that froze up overnight. They probably decided to get most of the snow off the street because school was open today. I went out today and shoveled the ice, so the road would be more passable even for silly cars like mine. Good thing, too, because my Gleevec came in!

I’m going to see if I can get an appointment to see Dr. Brian Druker of Gleevec fame, though my insurance won’t pay for it. Boy, do I need a job. Everyone tells me I need a “second opinion” so I suppose I might as well go to the top of the food chain.

So I have a new geek toy, an iButton that I got to measure the room temperature in the wintertime. It looks like a big button battery, and you can tell it when to start logging temperatures. I think it’s made to stick into packages, to see if the packages get too hot or too cold. Anyway, I never sleep well in the wintertime and I wonder if the temperature is fluctuating because it gets too hot and too cold. I know this is a symptom of leukemia, but I’ve had this problem for a long time.

Well, the temperature isn’t fluctuating, is it?

The night before was about the same.

Well, time for more experiments.

I went out to Hayden Island, on the Columbia River, and it was still quite icy. But things are mostly melting in town. Mostly, but slowly. I had to shovel an area in front of the driveway so we could get back home. We live on a dead end, so we don’t get that much traffic. No real story, since we just went to the store and back, but one of our not-so-bright neighbors (who is a physician, after all) was standing in the middle of the street, staring at us instead of getting out of the way. She finally got the idea. Lots of people are walking in the street instead of on the shoveled sidewalk. I’m not quite sure why.

Oh, and my grandmother passed away yesterday. She was 98 1/2 years old. Sounds like I’m not going to get close to that age.

I’m watching Phantoms, which seems like a bad, bad movie, but in Jay and Silent Bob Strike Back, Jay screams out, “Affleck, you the bomb in Phantoms, yo!” and so I’m compelled to watch it.

The weather is warming, and now we have foot-deep puddles and slush. I was bored enough to help my neighbor shovel his driveway, and now I’m bored enough to watch Phantoms. The half melted snow/ice mix is fairly slippery and I had to help two neighbors get their cars moving. There’s just no traction in slush, and the snow can build up blocks in front of the tires. Some shoveling and some shoving work to get the cars moving, though.

Unfortunately, I strained some muscles trying to push the first car out. It feels like intracostal muscles, but who knows? I need to talk to a massage therapist or chiropractor to figure it out, I’m sure.

I sure hope things melt enough tomorrow.

It’s warming up and things are melting, but I remember how this usually works in these parts: the temperature will shoot up to about 50°F and we’ll have a nice hard rain. That way things will melt too quickly and we’ll get proper flooding. Right now it’s about 38°F and it’s melting slowly.

I was supposed to have a doctor’s appointment today, and I couldn’t get through to cancel it. My doctor actually apologized about the broken phones. He called to tell me I didn’t need to see him until I was on the Gleevec for a week and he heard that I’d been having some delays. The paperwork was finally straightened out and the drugs are on order. It’s in Fred Meyer’s hands now. Yay!

The only scary bit was when I first found out I’ll be taking Gleevec for the rest of my life, or until they stop working. I’m hoping that’s a long time.

Once again the snow has turned into some horrible ice. Freezing rain is miserable.

I heard it was going to thaw today (Wednesday) so I started shoveling. Unfortunately, the weather isn’t following the report. I think I just made things worse by giving the rain a nice clean surface to freeze on. I hope the de-icer I bought a couple years back is doing the trick.

And, if I’m lucky, the snowboarder kids won’t steal the garbage can again.

My insurance has approved my Gleevec! Now I just have to wait for the paperwork to flow through the proper channels and get to my local pharmacy. That could be a few days.

It’s snowing again, and all sorts of people are sledding on the hill. It’s FREEZING and the wind is blowing. Later today, we’re supposed to get freezing rain.

I’m not going outside, and I’ve got an excuse. Yesterday, my lunch burrito decided that it wasn’t food, and it made its way out of my body. Food poisoning is no fun. My guess is that the 22°F outside temperature and the blowing wind brought down the temperature of the warming tables and grew Clostridium perfringens in the beans or the chicken. Just my luck. On the plus side, I got a nice, restful sleep.