○ I'm not dead.
○ I spent the last week in a haze of terrifying fatigue such that I have now changed the dosage times on a number of my medications, which was especially fun when,
○ I hadn't taken any anti-anxiety medicine in eight hours when I learned that a friend of my dad's had been killed in Squirrel Hill. I didn't know him well but that was a hard blow for a number of reasons, and at this point I think there is nothing I can say as a person or as a Jew that has not already been said, but everyone who has been saying good things, thank you, I appreciate you.
○ I have so, so many comments to catch up on and I'm gonna work on that some today. The fatigue haze means I also have a lot of actual job-work to catch up on, so I'll be in and out.
○ Work's bi-annual (meaning, in this case, every TWO years) humanitarian service awards were on the 23rd; I almost had to impromptu public speak but did not. They went pretty well, and I learned some interesting things, plus:
○ While there, I got our BHCC head on board for funding me for further advanced health informatics certifications ... by accident. I mentioned simply that I had not been able to do a population health information cert I wanted to do because I didn't have $2500, and that spiraled into the C-suite folks finding me $2500 to use. I am floored, and just have to get in to the program now.Anyone want to write me a letter of reference in case I can't get ahold of someone else
○ I turned 30 on the 25th; my mother turned 68. We celebrated Saturday, for as much as this was a 'celebratory' weekend.
○ My office floors finally got cleaned! The person who cleaned them did not re-lock my office and also didn't let the room air out, so I walked into cleaner fumes and being a huge HIPAA violation because my individual drawers do not lock. Thankfully, nothing's been touched.
○ Yes, I am doing NaNo, though I should really make that separate journal to talk about writing things I always tell myself I'm going to do and then I don't. Because of health stuff I'm super behind on outlining, but I think this idea (which is the same as last year's idea, but last year my gallbladder ruptured in November and I wrote nothing, unsurprisingly) doesn't suck. Which isn't the same as being good, but it doesn't suck.
○ ( A dog pic. )
○ I spent the last week in a haze of terrifying fatigue such that I have now changed the dosage times on a number of my medications, which was especially fun when,
○ I hadn't taken any anti-anxiety medicine in eight hours when I learned that a friend of my dad's had been killed in Squirrel Hill. I didn't know him well but that was a hard blow for a number of reasons, and at this point I think there is nothing I can say as a person or as a Jew that has not already been said, but everyone who has been saying good things, thank you, I appreciate you.
○ I have so, so many comments to catch up on and I'm gonna work on that some today. The fatigue haze means I also have a lot of actual job-work to catch up on, so I'll be in and out.
○ Work's bi-annual (meaning, in this case, every TWO years) humanitarian service awards were on the 23rd; I almost had to impromptu public speak but did not. They went pretty well, and I learned some interesting things, plus:
○ While there, I got our BHCC head on board for funding me for further advanced health informatics certifications ... by accident. I mentioned simply that I had not been able to do a population health information cert I wanted to do because I didn't have $2500, and that spiraled into the C-suite folks finding me $2500 to use. I am floored, and just have to get in to the program now.
○ I turned 30 on the 25th; my mother turned 68. We celebrated Saturday, for as much as this was a 'celebratory' weekend.
○ My office floors finally got cleaned! The person who cleaned them did not re-lock my office and also didn't let the room air out, so I walked into cleaner fumes and being a huge HIPAA violation because my individual drawers do not lock. Thankfully, nothing's been touched.
○ Yes, I am doing NaNo, though I should really make that separate journal to talk about writing things I always tell myself I'm going to do and then I don't. Because of health stuff I'm super behind on outlining, but I think this idea (which is the same as last year's idea, but last year my gallbladder ruptured in November and I wrote nothing, unsurprisingly) doesn't suck. Which isn't the same as being good, but it doesn't suck.
○ ( A dog pic. )
