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Posted on 05/03/2008 8:48:06 AM PDT by HairOfTheDog
Werks for me!
Sigh, yet another stage in my life where I took a different turn. When I was in 7th grade, I was determined I was going to be an architect. Then I was going to go into commerical art. Was even accepted at Virginia Tech in the art department. Not really sure why that one went away...
Seems to me that Dogwood Ridge is about the most central location...
***wonders if he can find his Israeli flag before the weekend***
We are over due for a ‘moot...
Do NaNo things count as art? Or should I werk harder at my cross stitch?
I miss the Entmoot castle.
I couldn’t come up with a better term than art or craft-moot. But I think it could be anything you create.
I didn’t want to say “creative-moot” ‘cause that sounds a bit too elfish...
Not that there’s anything wrong with that...
I do a lot of wondering about what-ifs. :-\
But maybe I’ll be one of those people who become best-selling authors in their sixties. Or something.
Yep, ain't y'all coming up on yer second anniversary?
One of my best friends here (her husband teaches Matthew’s Latin) told me that if they can’t figure out what’s wrong with me by the end of this month, she’d go with me to the Mayo Clinic. She’s been before...she’s from that area and knows the area.
But I go see my new primary care doc today...so I’m optimistic.
Hey...here’s a weird thing that happened...last night, I was just walking down the hall when I felt an odd sensation. Felt like altitude sickness and I think I’ve mentioned that when my BP went down I felt short of breath like at a high altitude. I commented about it to Steve and then went and checked my pressure and it was 128/88! The lowest it’s been in 2 days! It’s been steadily dropping ever since. Right now it’s 104/72!
All I can think is either my bigger patch kicked in (I replaced it over 48 hours ago) or I just went through another high BP spell and the medications kept it from spiking real high.
I just don’t know.
I try not to do so much anymore. Without over-spiritualizing it (here at least) I can see how the Lord has lead us to places for various reasons.
If I have regrets they're 1) not serving in the military, and 2) not having a better sense of direction with my education. I changed my major three times. And I pushed myself to finish in four years because I thought that's what should be done, and after my dad died the only way I could finish school (at the private school were I was) was on his SS and Veteran's benefits.
Sure would be nice if the new primary care doc found something.
Maybe they’ll refer you to another specialist that can really get to the bottom of this? What’s left...endocrinology or neurology? :-\
I’m so frustrated for ya!
She needs Elvis medicine...
~snif~
I missed Shootmoot.
Sure doesn’t seem like that long!
And I still don’t own any guns. Something wrong there.
No kidding. There are some pretty cheap decent ones out there. I am sure you know where you can get more advice on buying one than you need ;D
Go git yourself one, girl! Didn’t you just get that stimulus check? Get Hair to take you shopping.
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