
Congratulations and all the love in the world for my parents, Roberta and Charles Walker, who were married 50 years ago today in Detroit.
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Tessa and Emily.
edit: apparently using “enhanced privacy mode” (e.g. no cookie) for a YouTube video breaks whatever magic MobileSafari uses that allows embedded YouTube videos to be played back in the native YouTube player instead of The Flash Abortion™.
:: Dave Walker 19:44 (EST/EDT) [+] ::
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Every few years I get burned out on the concept of hair care (though, as I get older, my hairline has gotten burned out on the concept of me) and cut all of the crap off.
Morning hair maintenance now consists of a little pre-electric shave lotion and about 45 seconds with my shaver.
:: Dave Walker 10:36 (EST/EDT) [+] ::
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I’ll be uncharacteristically concise and economical with my words because this sitting in a chair thing isn’t really working out all that well for me yet.
Saturday morning, I had my morning coffee and sat down to play a little WoW. I had a few things to take care of, but largely I’d planned a pretty relaxing day. It was not to be. A little after 9AM, I felt a very sharp, very noticble pain in the upper right (from my POV) part of my abdomen. It felt like a particularly nasty gas cramp at first, so I popped a couple of simethicone caplets and sat back down again. They didn’t help. As a matter of fact, the pain quickly ratcheted up, followed by a sudden, intense burst of nausea. Another burst of nausea followed and I, er, returned my morning coffee to the sea. Did I have food poisoning? Bad cream in the coffee? Another burst of nausea and things were getting decidedly unpleasant — since there was nothing in my stomach at all by this point, the only thing coming up was pain. Really, really intense pain. Worse than any pain I’d ever felt before-type pain.
Uh oh.
:: Dave Walker 19:35 (EST/EDT) [+] ::
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Currently short one gall bladder, but wielding a few more scars and a not inconsiderable allotment of pain. More to come when I feel comfortable sitting upright…
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I’m visiting my sister’s family in the Cleveland, Ohio area. We just put a severe hurt on turkey and trimmings, and now I’m indulging with a spot of peach cobbler and my birthday cake, which my wonderful niece Taylor was nice enough to bake for me. I’d ordinarily be linking to some action shots on Flickr but I left my camera on the dining room table so you’ll have to just imagine us all sprawled across the family room in tryptothan torpor. There are worse ways to be.
Happy Thanksgiving to all my fellow yanks and, um, happy Thursday to the rest of y’all.
:: Dave Walker 19:27 (EST/EDT) [+] ::
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Thanks to Randy Charles Morin for making me the Blogger Of The Day over at iBLOGthere4iM.
:: Dave Walker 19:01 (EST/EDT) [+] ::
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After reading
my post about my recent Canadian business trip, my Dad sent along a
few scans of some photos he took during some of the camping trips we took in Ontario
during the early 1980’s. Thanks, Dad!
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We had to say goodbye to Caroline, our lop rabbit, today. She’d been quite ill for several months, and it was clear that she wasn’t going to be getting any better and she was suffering. I’ll miss her wiggling little nose. We had a good run, little girl!
She, like all my pets, has a human name, because I refuse to name any pet “Spot” or “Fluffy” or “Patches.”
My favorite set of pictures of her.
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Are you out there? I don’t know if you’re in California these days or Sri Lanka, but please leave a shout here (infrastructure willing, of course) to let us know you’re OK.
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DeVries' Dilemma: If you hit two keys on the typewriter, the one you don't want hits the paper.