Thursday, October 6, 2011

G!

Ok, so I must admit, sometimes I watch tv shows that no one should ever admit they watch.  *Gasp*! I know, right!  Scandal.

No, I don't watch Maury, or, ew, Jersey Shore (I'm not really even sure what that one is about). And I've never watched The Bachelor.  I don't even watch Coronation Street (anymore...).  No, I'm talking more along the lines of, well, *sigh* - Survivor.  There!  I said it - I watch Survivor.  (I'm so ashamed...).

Heartland...
Desparate Housewives...
Grey's Anatomy...

These are my vices.

Also, I've been known to watch more than one episode of Glee.  That's right, Glee.
It was hard for me to admit that.

But! But... If you don't watch the show, then you don't appreciate a good parody when one comes along.  And Sesame Street makes some really awesome parodies!

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

"Honeymoon"?

We're closing in on 3 months of married life now, and finally received our marriage certificate in the mail!  Woo!  Its official, we're married!  (Took it long enough... Now I can start the long and painful process of changing my name on all my ID etc.)

What's probably more monumental is that we just passed the two year anniversary of the most horrible date on the face of the planet.  That would be the one where I told Dave that there would never, ever, ever be a second date.  Gee, I sure showed him!

We're also coming up to the one year anniversary of us moving to the Pie Company and living in sin together.  Where has that year gone?!  And no, now that we're married (and no longer living in sin), we're not planning to run out and buy a house just yet.  No one looks at the MLS listings more than me, but man oh man!  We've accumulated too much stuff just to pack up and move out for no better reason than being married now.  We're committed to living here for at least another year, maybe five, perhaps ten.  Its a gorgeous spot - I'm in no hurry to give it up.  (Plus, I can't imagine how we're ever going to get that treadmill down the stairs!)

So... this 'Honeymoon Stage' people are always talking about: I've been asked a number of times over the past month or so if we're still in the honeymoon stage.  That's the part of a relationship where you get on each others' nerves and push buttons just to test each others' limits and to see what you can get away with before the other person yells at you, right?  If so, yes, we're still in the honeymoon stage, and loving it!  :P

Friday, August 12, 2011

Hit with 'old'

I'm a reasonably healthy person.  Ok... not to brag or anything, but I'm a ridiculously healthy person.  I think Dave has seen me sick for about 1/2 a day in the almost two years that we've been together.

So today, while I was at work, simply minding my own business, quietly typing on my computer, I was not expecting a muscle spasm to go ripping through the middle of my back like a giant angry bull mauling a matador!  The pain was so sudden and intense that it literally made me involuntarily jump, (which, I'm sure, just caused more damage to already tense and strained muscles...).  I immediately shifted position to relieve the spasm, but that didn't stop the tunnel vision, shortness of breath, cold clammy sweat... Yes, I think I almost passed out.  While sitting quietly at my desk.  Doing next to nothing.  Wow, am I glad that no one came into my office at that exact moment!  I suddenly have a lot of empathy for people who throw out their back.

I've managed to remain upright and mobile, having been warned once to never, ever lay down when you throw out your back, (for fear that you probably won't be able to get up yourself! - a certain brother-in-law of mine landed on the floor and it took the local fire department to get him on his feet again.)  Currently, standing is slightly more comfortable than sitting, but only slightly.  Every little movement brings with it the risk of making the muscles spasm again.  Sitting, standing, walking, reaching for the phone, picking up a glass of water, moving the mouse... *sigh*  I was going to go to the bank this afternoon, now I'm not sure I could walk down the sidewalk right at the moment without having to stop every two or three feet.  Maybe we'll wait to see if the 6 fistfuls of Advil I took take the edge off.

As for, 'ooh, Amy you should go see a Dr', I've already done the next best thing - I Googled what a Dr would tell me, thus, saving both him and me some time (duh).  Mid-back muscle spasms are usually caused by muscle fatigue (like by sitting still at a computer for endless hours - which I'm guilty of) or muscle strain (like by yanking a giantly heavy tree branch across the lawn - which I'm also guilty of).  Treatment involves stopping what you were doing when the spasm started, cutting way back on exercise, keeping small children from using you as their personal jungle gym, applying cold liberally, and ibuprofen to relieve the pain and inflammation.  If it's not significantly better in a few days, then go see a doctor.  Until then, leave him alone, he's already overworked.  Being that it's already much more bearable than it was an hour ago, I think I'll survive.

But, wow!  Did that hurt!
If you're having trouble fathoming the amount of pain we're talking about here, as a child, I was in the stands at a local fastball game, standing with my back to the game.  A wild throw came across the top of the safety fence and hit me square in the middle of the back.  I'd rather that happen to me 16 times than have another muscle spasm!
"Old", I could do without you.

Thursday, August 4, 2011

Rodents with wings

This morning sounded just a little too much like Fall for my liking. 

There had to have been a thousand Canadian geese on the pond outside my bedroom window at 6am!  (at least... that's what it sounded like)

As long as the stupid things stay off my lawn....