Soooooo Tired!

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Sep 132008
 

I got up early and took a friend of mine to Chapel Hill to have a “procedure” done yesterday. Didn’t actually get home until nearly 8.

In the process, I learned that UNC is the biggest hospital, seemingly, in the whole world. And the employees are universally smiling, happy, and NICE. I was impressed.

But – why are they called docs and us called “patients” – because patience is required.

On our way out, we saw gas jump from $3.53 to $3.75.

Ate at a great Chinese place called China Wok – I think in Carrboro. GOOD food!!

On the way home we saw gas jump from $3.75 to $3.99.

Dropped E. off and chatted with her husband briefly – he was on his way home from work as we got home.

Went to go try to buy gas. Passed $4.50 and settled into a LONG line at $3.98 only to figure out the line wasn’t moving. Why? They ran out of gas. Eased my way out, and went down a side road. Got gas for $4.29 and was grateful to have gotten it at all – LOTS of gas stations ran out.

Stopped @ Reggae Cafe for dinner. I had codfish fritter, steam cabbage, and a patty. Ken had his usual Jerk Chicken. GREAT as always.

Then home to watch storm coverage all night.

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

 

For a couple of years now, I’ve had an odd health problem. Every doctor that I see, I tell them, “I’m fat, fluffy, forgetful, and fatigued” – which translates to a full page of odd symptoms. None of the symptoms, by itself, would really be so bad. Even a couple together wouldn’t be so troublesome. But I run the full gamut of odd things wrong.

When I finally sat down to make a list of even the most trivial-seeming symptom, it sounded like I had something terribly wrong with my thyroid. So, I went off to Ken’s endocrinologist. Every thyroid test comes back normal. Well within normal.

Ken has been having odd symptoms too. Fatigue, chest pains, stomach pains, weight gain, etc. His thyroid was quite a ways off and the doctor bumped his medicine up.

Yesterday, Ken and I were evaluating yet another sick fish. It seems like every other week one of our fin-babies comes down with something. In fact, I think we’re about to lose little one-eyed Jack (our little fantail goldfish). Something keeps spiking the ammonia levels in the tanks.

Ken said, “Something is turning the bathtubs blue. I wonder if whatever that is could be hurting the fish.”

Chance comment, right?

Well, Uncle Google says that the blue is from copper. Further investigation shows that high levels of copper could be somewhat toxic to fish. Aquamain said that in a fresh water tank it shouldn’t hurt them. However – we also have a high rate of algae growth that seems to green and then turn brown quickly. Uncle Google tells me two things – one, copper is widely used as an algaecide, and two, high levels of algae die-off will, of course, raise the ammonia levels in the tanks.

Hmmmmmm. I might have come across the answer.

So all of this got me wondering what effects copper could have on US. Again, I asked Uncle Google. And guess what? A stunning array of symptoms showed up – many of which match mine. And Ken’s. Some even scarier, as copper apparently regulates brain chemicals like norepinephrine and seratonin – meaning that copper toxicity can lead to schizophrenia, bipolar disorder, autism, panic attacks, etc. It can also bring on seizures in people who’ve never had them.

Knowing that our well shares groundwater with many others, I pondered our neighbors. Within five miles I can point to a couple dozen people who’ve got fat fluffy fatigued sorts of problems, who are living with people who have panic/bipolar issues or seizures. Just about everyone we know in the area is “sick all the time” with nothing, really – just feeling sick.

Copper’s got agricultural applications, and this is definitely farmland. It can also apparently come from junk cars and fluids – remember that this is where many a racecar was birthed and buried.

I don’t know if I’ve found the answer or not – but I will have some interesting questions for my new doctor tomorrow.

Sep 022008
 

Steven Brady wrote in his blog,

“What happens when you become so Socially Connected in the Web 2.0 age that it takes more time to update everyone on your life than it does to have that life?”

Now that, my friends, is the question of the century. Too bad, though, we may not have time to answer it.

 

Shawn Lovejoy’s blog always has good, godly advice for ministers, and today is no exception. He tackles the difficult topic of being a minister and still remaining sane and committed to spouse and family. (no easy task!)

http://shawnlovejoy.typepad.com/shawn_lovejoy/2008/08/marriage-and-ministry.html

Here’s my favorite hint:

When things are really crazy, rather than working late, I just get up earlier. I will get up as early as 3:30 AM (though that’s rare) so I can spend time with God, then get to work!  I an get a half day’s work in by 8:30!

I am more or less a morning person, but I don’t like to haul myself out of bed any earlier than six. Yet when I try to work in the evening, it first of all takes time away from Ken – and secondly, I’m not particularly productive in the evenings. I might have to try doing this!!

Aug 222008
 

Jules and Donna will remember Lucy, I’m sure.

Lucy is a 65-lb spoiled rotten white lab/springer spaniel mix. She’s a barrel of unbridled energy and sheer laziness (she likes to sleep in Ken’s recliner, feet in the air)… and a barrel of laughs too. (Well. I’m not sure Jules’ friend Mariette would agree. :D )

Anyways – she apparently likes hot and spicy things. I really didn’t know. The other day Ken and I ate at our favorite Thai restaurant in Greensboro (Thai Bangkok, near where Penny Rd, Wendover and 68 come together), and I brought the remainder of mine home. Some sort of ginger-pork-peppers concoction. When I eat Thai food, I pull the waitress aside and explain to her that I want it HOT – rip your lips off hot – not “American” hot. Waitresses get very nervous when I say this, thinking that I have no idea what hot is and will refuse to eat it when I get it. This time, the waitress put down ten stars next to my order (4 stars is considered “thai hot” to most folks)… and the restaurant delivered. I had literal blisters on my tongue and inside my lips from it.

So anyways, I finished it up today and gave Lucy the take-away box to lick (she asked!!). The cat got to it first and staggered away sneezing and meowing. Lucy just lapped it up and asked for more!

Perhaps she’s lacking tastebuds? Or sense? Who knows…

Kay Sharpe


I'm a laid-down lover of Jesus Christ. I write about my King and His Kingdom, the Bible, revival, healing, prophecy, faith, and more... plus I throw in recipes, tips, news and politics items, reviews, and all sorts of random things just for fun. Until recently, I was known as "Kathi"... but my name is now Kay. It's a good, God thing... :) The opinions expressed in this blog are mine and mine only - not necessarily shared by my husband, our church, my employers, or anyone else.

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