Today was something of a bust. For starters, I have a stuffed up ear — I used to have this problem all the time, wax would build up in my ear canals until I felt like I had earplugs in all the time, and I’d have to pour that ear-wax softener into them, which sometimes worked and sometimes didn’t. Once it got so bad I had to go to a clinic and have the doctor on call there try to wash them out by shooting warm water and peroxide into my ears. That was fun. Anyway, I hadn’t been bothered by this for ages, not since I left Miami in fact. Now it’s back. I wonder if sleeping with the sliding glass door open (because the a/c was broken) night before last had something to do with it? And of course I went and poked around in my ear with q-tips dipped in witch hazel, and of course that only made it worse.
And today for some reason I was exhausted. The only thing I had done the day before was go to Ikea to return some boxes I had bought (they were too big). True that store is huge and they make you walk a rat’s maze to get to the exit, but I didn’t feel all that tired when I was done drooling at all the showroom stuff. (For some reason their “235 square foot apartment” display is my favorite. Except for the loft bed — I’m just too old to climb a ladder to get into bed, especially when my tiny bladder wakes me up 2 or 3 times a night — I would totally love an apartment set up like that.) Anyway, this morning I didn’t want to get out of bed — both cats kept walking on me and staring into my face and smelling me (to make sure I was still alive, I guess). I finally got up and did some things, and then around the middle of the day started getting the serious sleepies again. But I didn’t want to take a nap in the middle of the day, so I decided to go for a walk, as it was nice outside. Big mistake — I almost ended up falling asleep on my feet. So I staggered back home and crashed. And guess what — I’m still tired. Well sleeping in the middle of the day does that to me.
In other news… nothing much going on. I didn’t do much job searching this week — I’ve been thinking of rewriting my resume and penning up a better cover letter than the lackluster one I’ve been using. I’ve also been wondering if I should put a special web page up about me and my work experience. I wouldn’t tie it back here — vigilant employers are welcome to Google my name, and if some of my opinions are too salty or un-PC to get me hired by some people then those aren’t the ones I want to work for anyway. But I’m not going to lead them by the hand. I prefer to keep my work and “fun” lives as separate as possible anyway. But — I don’t really know why I didn’t think of this sooner: a website might get me a toe into some sort of content management position or at least something with more focus on what I like to do (back end support, writing, etc.) instead of stuff I’m always getting offered (mostly in sales — no srsly, I keep getting all these sales position offers even though there is nothing on my resume showing any sales experience — customer care, insurance quoting, things like that, yes, but no sales). Well I will have to think of where to put it — domain names are cheap these days, and show more professionalism than free blog sites or Geocities or what have you. I think I’ll be working on this off and on this weekend.
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October 4th, 2008 at 6:33 am
One of the (several) amusing incidents from my Adventure in Foster Care (but I won’t begin retailing any of the many sad and discouraging incidents) involved having to take N. on yet another visit to the doctor’s office.
In the course of doing whatever was the purpose of the visit, the doctor also realised that N.’s ears needed to be unstopped. Good Lord, I didn’t know such things happened, nor that there is an instrument specially designed–WHOOSH–to wash all that crap out.
More amusing in the instant than in the retelling, I guess.
October 4th, 2008 at 2:07 pm
Had that experience a few weeks back, Andrea. Not just stuffed – clogged. Badly. The buildup was so bad the peroxide/warm water bath did no good at all. My doc kept at it, with more solution & a lovely instrument of some sort. Hurt like hell, which is a first for me. We blamed it on allergies & he prescribed claritin EVERY day instead of when I get a good look at the pollen count.
Which reminds me, I better take the durn thing…
October 4th, 2008 at 7:59 pm
I’ve been taking Zyrtec, off and on. It does seem to work, but I think it’s what made me so tired yesterday. It’s a different sort of tired than a Benadryl tired — not a drugged feeling at all, just naturally sleepy. Very odd. Maybe it is my allergies. I’m a little better today, anyway. I’ve been doing the hot shower treatment, hoping the humidity will help. Then I might try the listening-to-loud-goth-rock-with-my-headphones treatment. If that doesn’t loosen it, then I’ll try the over the counter ear stuff. If that doesn’t help… well, there’s a clinic down the street. Sigh.