Short chick tries to be the bigger person

Even once in a while when you’ve been a nob or done something that you reflect on and it doesn’t do you credit, life throws you a ‘phone a friend’ and gives you an opportunity to be ‘the bigger person’ and try to set things right.  I find it doesn’t happen that often as I rarely act without considered forethought regarding the consequences of my actions, the feelings and reactions of others and whether I’m actually emotionally invested enough to act at all. 

Today one such an opportunity arose where I could a big person and try and mend a destroyed bridge of my own making and apologize for my actions on an occasion when I threw out my best knee jerk reactions and went ‘blargh’ all over the place without thinking about someone else’s feelings. And I did it not once, not twice, but three times.

I was majorly pissed off but acting like I did doesn’t help fix anything and certainly doesn’t remove or undo the damage.  So I am sorry BigSal I will try to wind my head in, in the future… 
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Borrowed (he)art.

Sometime in July 2007, Dave2 of Blogography fame got an iPhone and did a handful of backgrounds that people could use.  Well even though we had noooo idea when IPhones were going to be available in Oz I felt compelled to save them somewhere so that the minute iPhones were available Down Under I could use them.  Yes I know I’m compulsive like that.

Fast forward 12 months and I bought an iPhone on the day they were released (of course) and after synching my calendar, contacts and some music , I installed 650 odd wallpapers… but from day one I’ve only used this image. It’s called ‘Best Friends’ and it’s my favourite Davetoon ever.  I don’t know why, but it speaks to me somehow…. or maybe it’s because there’s something special about a man and his monkey  🙂


Now if only my Photoshop skills were good enough to
make a 1024 x 600 version of this for my baby laptop  🙂
so everything could match just so.
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You might not know that I…

After all the depressing shit going on lately, I thought today I ought inject a little levity and write something nonsensical and unimportant.  So I’ve stolen a meme (as you do when you’re after something redundant or ridiculous to write about) from SnackiePoo cos she rocks.  Throroughly Trivial Thursday commences … now!

You might not know that I…

… wish I’d been skydiving before I fucked my back at 19
… sleep with my hair spread above my pillow so I don’t get caught up in it
… have bottles and bottles of perfume I rarely wear
… love the breathless way Marilyn Monroe talks
… have a tattoo of a fleur-de-lys on my right shoulder
… can’t stand working under daylight balanced bulbs
…  am unable to say no to a mango Weiss bar
… have a tendency to ‘write people off’ if they’ve wronged me or my family
… need to keep my DVDs and CDs in alphabetical order
… have to arrange my books by topic, then height and size
… would consider homicide if I was promised a life without pain
… wear kids shoes and can buy designer sneakers dirt cheap
… never wear lipstick as it feel thick and suffocating on my lips
… have had five miscarriages and I try not to think about it
…  sort my clothes in my closet and on shelves by colour
… have several sets of dictionaries and thesaurus in the house.
… always wanted to learn to ride a motorbike
… feel deflated every time I see the small holes in my living room ceiling
… am hyperflexible which is weird for someone with a bad back
… have 650 wallpapers on my iPhone but have only used one* since I got it
… like my shower really hot to distract from the pain of standing still
… would love to live in France for a year or two
…  often feel that no one really gets me at all
…  have to wash my hands every time I get food on them when cooking
… feel disconnected and naked if I leave my mobile phone at home
… wish I could sing opera or play an instrument
…  don’t like using sunscreen because it feels greasy and disgusting
… never walk away from a disagreement or argument until it’s resolved
… used to hunt cane toads with my sisters when we were kids
… dislike jigsaw puzzles because I hate the disorder
… have to buy pink toothbrushes for myself
… like my eggs sunny side up and yolks unbroken
…  feel pissed off when companies discontinue my favourite products
… love hunting for old books on eBay but hate expensive postage
…  hate it when I make grammatical errors because I can’t type as fast as I think
… want to have a beautiful cottage garden
…  like heavy marble bookends
…  have no respect for people who don’t mean what they say
… like kitchenware shops and always buy things I don’t need
… think that you can be in love with more than one person at a time
… always wanted to build the Small Child a proper cubby house
… like purple and red as a colour combination
…  don’t like low clunky windchimes but like light tinkling ones
…  hate using a kitchen knife if it has a greasy or slippery handle
… have had more general anaesthetics than I can count
…  refuse to take umbrage on someone else’s behalf
…  always try to accept people based on their interactions with me personally
… can always tell if someone has moved anything in my house
… like roast sandwiches smothered in gravy
… don’t like people (especially children) going into my bedroom
… love sex but the bump and grind often aggravates my back pain
… think I’d look good in convertible Mercedes painted Cherry Crush
… am fiercely loyal and protective to my friends and family
… can make crème brûlée but rarely do because it’s fussy and fattening
… used to be able to strip and assemble and SLR in under 45secs
… sort my pins, cottons and embroidery threads into colour groups
… have wanted to see the Maldives since I was in my teens
… don’t like coffee, coke or chocolate
… love my little boy so much I’d hate to ever leave him
… dislike cats enormously
…  have ten embryos in the freezer and don’t know what to do with them
…  don’t feel comfortable sharing my bed with someone unless I’m in it first
…  hate asking for help with things I should be able to do myself

 * it’s late…I might explain this particular weirdness tomorrow

Dave blogography man and his monkey.

Chronic Pain Sufferers (Not So) Anonymous


Borys:  Hello my name is Borys.

All:  Hi Borys


Borys:  It has been 17 years, 2 months, 1 week and 7 days since my last pain free day….


November 19th.  This day 12 months ago, BigSal and Surly opened their Pizza Capers store and some dumb bint in a Mazda RX8 ran up the arse of my car on my way home from work.  Massive flare up of previous pain ensues and hasn’t receded to date.  It seems to have been the straw that has broken the camels back if you’ll pardon the expression.  One year….  12 Months…. 52 weeks… 365 days of going to bed in pain every night and waking up in pain every morning.  It’s pervasive and unrelenting and  I AM EXHAUSTED.. 

Exhausted from not sleeping.  Exhausted from trying to ignore it.  Exhausted from the aggravation caused by doing  stupid little everyday things.  Exhausted from trying to keep it to myself.  Exhausted with the amount of concentration needed to be social and interested in other people.  Exhausted from the effort required to keep going… forcing myself to get out of bed in the morning and just keep on putting one foot in front of the other. 

Stupid little every day things are sooo hard.  I’ll be driving and go to shift into second gear causing a momentary sharp pain in my left shoulder blade.  Or I’ll shoulder check to merge lanes and sharp pain will shoot through my neck muscles.  Or I’ll be standing at the kitchen bench and by the tiime I have diced an onion I’m feeling severe pain in my lower back and getting physically flustered because I’ve been inadvertently holding my breath against the pain.  Or I’ll go for a walk up a flight of stairs causing my neck to go ‘crunch’ which makes me feel nauseous.  Or I’ll be outside to pull some weeds in the backyard and be at it for barely 15 minutes when I have to stop because my back hurst so much it”s literally making my hands shake.  Or I’ll reach up to press the garage door button or reach down to pick something up off the ground and my neck or upper back will go into massive painful spasms for no apparent reason.  Or maybe I’ll do something really stupid like try and lift up my sewing machine onto the table and then have so much back pain I can’t sit and sew for more then 10 minutes.  Or I’ll be doing something totally outside my control like standing in the queue at the bank or the checkouts at the supermaket and my lower back pain becomes so bad that I find I’m holding my breath, getting literally twitchy, uncomfortable, hot and bothered with the effort required to just stand still for 5 mins..

Nothing seems to make a dent in the pain.  The drugs don’t alleviate it at all… though I am grateful for the Valium for without those four or five hour a night of unconsciouness (I’m reluctant to call it sleep) I don’t think I’d be fuctioning enough to make it through the day.  It’s exhausting and very, very depressing.  I try so hard (with varying degrees of success) not to let on how shit I feel and I constantly find myself thinking that I don’t know how much more of this constant pain I can take….  but none of the so called experts know what to do so what fucking options do I have?

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