Snowbrush

Windfall

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We just took our first camping trip of the year, a two-nighter to the Old Cascades. Windfall had the road to our destination—Windy Pass—bloc...

Lilies and Car Tags

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We are having our first warm days since last fall. I bike amid greenery, my wheels afloat, winter’s gray defeated by color. I’m selling my c...

Coffee at Slocum, The Cooler

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I had my surgical follow-up yesterday, and, my other errands having gone smoothly, arrived 45 minutes early. I wanted a cup of coffee, but S...

Sleep Apnea

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Obstructive sleep apnea is caused by loose tissue (turbinates, tonsils, uvula, soft palate, etc.) blocking the airway. The problem appears d...

Where was my responsible adult?

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When you’ve been anesthetized for surgery, you’re advised to spend the rest of the day with a responsible adult, and warned not to make any ...

Surgery day

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The anesthesiologist had said he would knock me out just long enough to get the primary painkiller started, leaving me awake for the surger...

Thoughts before carpel tunnel surgery

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Not long ago, the anesthesiologist called about my surgery tomorrow. “You’ll be given two painkillers,” he said, “the first to kill the pain...

Thoughts about supporting private and governmental evil

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My neighbor, Ellie, also has carpal tunnel problems. Hers is advanced, so a return to normalcy is unlikely even with surgery, but Ellie is o...

practically a doctor a day

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This has been a doctor week. Yesterday, I saw an orthopedist whose specializes in hands, wrists, and elbows; today, an orthopedist who works...
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Sleeplessness

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Last week, I repeatedly mistook the same chair for Bonnie, and I heard voices coming from a radio that was unplugged; both no doubt due to a...

I bike to get Wittgenstein, his misery contrasted with Hume's happiness

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I biked to the library in the rain this morning just to get Wittgenstein’s Philosophical Investigations . I had avoided Wittgenstein because...

insomnia, thoughts about philosophical skepticism

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Sleep? Not much. Maybe four hours a night—five if I’m lucky—and it interrupted every hour or two by nightmares and headaches. I arise severa...

Peggy in Paris

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I just talked with Peggy. It was ten p.m. Paris time, and she was on a busy street. Spotlights highlighted Notre Dame; the Eiffel Tower twin...

the joys of solitude are diminished by the needs of the dogs

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What a pleasant morning. I remained in bed a sinfully long time; the sun is shining yet again; I’m listening to happy harpsichord music; and...

my recovery continues

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Peggy made it to France on only three tranquilizers. I knew she had taken one in Eugene, so when waited to take the other two in Atlanta, I ...

how I pass my days, the joys of Percocet, thoughts on disability and euthanasia

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The ultrasound showed the source of my abdominal pain and swelling to be a hematoma. It is large enough to be visible through my clothes, an...

I storm my surgeon's office, thoughts on being aggressive but not too aggressive

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The surgeon said on Wednesday that he would order an ultrasound if the swelling didn’t go down by Monday. Today—Monday—I was at his office a...

hell-week

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I had hell-week until Wednesday night. I had been in significant pain since Saturday when a lump the size of several inches of garden hose a...
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the surgical holding area, the strength of old ladies, I make my incision swell, my father's stubbornness

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Rain all day, as usual. Last Sunday—the day before my surgery—we had five inches of snow—a phenomenal amount for the valley floor—and I spen...

fun times with Vicodin

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The lymph node biopsy came back negative, but now the surgeon wants to biopsy the other side. I had an iodine-contrast CAT scan yesterday to...
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