Archive for July, 2008

OK, This Just Sucks!

July 29th, 2008, posted in That's Life

Not impressed. So I made it to Victoria Sunday night. Hobbled onto the plane and then a cab to the hotel where I plopped myself down with a bag of ice on my ankles all night.

Monday’s meeting went OK, except that I had my feet on the floor all day, and then stupidly hobbled down to the cafeteria for lunch. Should have stayed put and eaten my apples.

After the meeting I was horrified to see that I was flying back on the Saab1900, or, as Mom calls it, the Flying Culvert. Steep stairs, a flexible rail that offers no support to grab onto, a teensy aisle and not enough headroom to stand up so you have to pretty much crawl into it. I fell into the first available seat for the 12 minute flight back to Vancouver at which point I had to crawl out and back down to the tarmac. While waiting for Kirk to pick me up I took a look at my ankles and was further horrified…I have thought Tevas would be good footwear,and they didn’t hurt at all during the day…but man were my ankles swollen! Kirk said I had cankles. Nice!

Home to prop them up and smother them in ice again. The left ankle is turning a lovely shade of purple now.

This morning they seemed OK, but really complained when I tried to wander about the apartment. I was hopeful that I could go on the photography field trip tonight, but it’s raining and I can’t wear proper shoes….we are supposed to get down and personal with plants…and I can’t kneel…and even if I did …I can’t get up!

So, I miss both field trips. Darn! What a pisser! Oh well…that’s what I get for looking up and stepping down at the same time I suppose…..live and learn….

OUCH!….and WOW!!!

July 27th, 2008, posted in That's Life

We went to the fireworks last night. Wednesday night was Canada, last night was the US. Sadly, I think the US actually had a better display than we did. I imagine China will go all out this coming Wednesday…..though I’m not sure I’m game to go downtown again…

Celebration of Light
Vancouver’s Celebration of Light

We had decided to make an afternoon of it all and wanted to do some shopping. We parked in Pacific Centre Mall and wandered along Granville, then back up and all the way down Robson and then Denman. We stopped at the Dover Pub for dinner and a couple of pints before heading to stake out our little bit of hill before it got too crowded. We plunked ourselves in front of another couple who had cameras all set up on tripods and discovered that they were on a photography class field trip. We set up the cameras and, armed with a “How To” from our photography class instructor…we settled in to take a bunch of photos. We fiddled, and shot, and “ooh”ed and “ah”ed. It was great fun, and it had been a couple of years since we had gone to see the show.

After it was all over, we packed up, looked around at how quickly the beach had cleared out and started up the grass. No more than about 20 feet along I looked up at the police helicopter….and promptly stepped off a 4″ curb…badly…..my right foot rolled outwards and I heard an audible snap-pop. I tried to compensate for the pain and loss of balance and keep myself upright, but then I rolled my right ankle too…not as badly…but there was still another audible snap. Down I went…crashing to the pavement…..Horified, Kirk was sure I had broken something. I dragged myself back to the curb and sat there in excruciating pain…and the only two things that went through my head were “Shit, I hope my camera is OK” and “How the hell am I going to get back to the car, I can’t walk”.

I went through those lovely various stages that precede fainting….I heated up, then went clammy…quickly stripped my jacket to try and cool down…..then my ears started to roar and a wave of nausea swept over me…..head down between my knees to try and get it to pass…..focus…focus….

Eventually I let Kirk call the first aid attendants over when I realized that I truly was not going to be able to walk…..and certainly not as far as we had to go…. Four young St. John Ambulance attendants started going over my ankles and icing me…joking that they usually wanted to see the good ankle to compare….bad job that I’d nailed both! “If you’re going to do something….go all the way” I quipped. It’s odd, when I was a kid I cried when I hurt myself…now I laugh….and generally that means it’s really bad….

While we tried to figure out transportation, they came back and said that the stretcher was in use elsewhere….”No, no, that’s OK…no stretcher please….”

Finally, with no other option since there were no cabs or buses running nearby…Kirk hoofed it to the mall to get the car while I waited. The St. John Ambulance crew stayed with me, and eventually managed to help me get to a chair. The majority of them packed up and left, but one vehicle and crew stayed with me until Kirk came back. They wrapped both ankles, gave me ice and water, and chatted with me.

What amazed me was the fact that two of them were young and worked at Playland, one in the candy floss booth and another cooking in a kiosk…neither good paying jobs I would imagine…yet here they were, volunteering to help injured people. I suppose they were grateful that I was neither drunk nor belligerent as could be expected on a Saturday night at the fireworks. But I was so impressed with them. There are a lot of people out there, particularly young people, who wouldn’t ever help you out …yet here were these ones. Fantastic and kudos to them all.

Eventually Kirk made it back and I was helped into the car. Some painkillers, an ice pack and a glass of wine to dull the pain and I finally got to sleep around 2 am. When I woke up today, the ankles weren’t quite as bad as I had expected them to be. The right now was aching, but really felt more like a pulled muscle. The left one…well…that wasn’t so great. A good sized bump on the side of the ankle and some pretty good pain. Obviously not about to make the planned field trip to walk around Queen Elizabeth Park and the Bloedel Conservatory. That was disappointing. But I had to try and get things functional enough to make it to Victoria for the evening…I have a meeting tomorrow….I think I’ll just find a chair and stay in it…..

Hopefully tomorrow they will improve….but the bottom line is….how darned klutzy does one need to be to take out not one, but both ankles in one fell swoop?!

At least after tomorrow I can work at home and just keep off them both as much as possible….

Bookshelf….

July 27th, 2008, posted in Books

A somewhat random collection of books on my personal bookshelf that I either can’t live without, or have recently read.

Living Conscientiously

The 100 Mile Diet by Alisa Smith and J. B. MacKinnon

Green Housekeeping by Ellen Sandbeck

Ecoholic by Adria Vasil

Fiction Factory

The Day of the Triffids by John Wyndham

The Kraken Wakes by John Wyndham

The Midwich Cuckoos by John Wyndham

The Chrysalids by John Wyndham (Hadn’t read it for 20 years…awesome book!)

Three Men in a Boat (to say Nothing of the Dog) by Jerome K. Jerome

Snow Falling on Cedars by David Guterson

The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time by Mark Hadden

Memoirs of a Geisha by Arthur Golden

The Five People You Meet in heaven by Mitch Albom

Custodian of Paradise by Wayne Johnston A Fine Balance by Rohinton Mistry

Divine Secrets of the Ya Ya Sisterhood by Rebecca Wells

The Bean Trees by Barbara Kingsolver

Pigs in Heaven by Barbara Kingsolver

Prodigal Summer by Barbara Kingsolver

Zoli by Colum McCann

Amsterdam by Ian McEwan

Non-Fiction

Beauty Tips From Moosejaw by Wil Ferguson

The End of Faith by Sam Harris

Talk to the Hand: The Utter Bloody Rudeness of the World Today, or Six Good Reasons to Stay Home and Bolt the Door by LynnTruss

My Family and Other Animals by Gerald Durrell

Tuesdays With Morrie by Mitch Albom

Baychimo by Anthony Dalton

Why I Hate Canadians by Will Ferguson

How to be a Canadian (Even if you Already Are One) by Will Ferguson

Godforsaken Sea by Derek Lundy

The Concubine’s Children by Denise Chong

Travel Writing

The Rough Guide to the Ionian Islands by Nick Edwards & John Gill

The Ionian Islands by John Freely

In a Sunburned Country by Bill Bryson

A Walk in the Woods by Bill Bryson

9 Years on the 7 Seas by Anne Brevig

Alone Against the Arctic by Anthony Dalton

Round Ireland with a Fridge by Tony Hawks

Navigation and Seamanship

Ionian Cruising Companion by Vanessa Bird

Chapmans Piloting by Elbert S. Malroney

Greek Waters Pilot by Rod Heikell

West Aegean by Rod Heikell

East Aegean by Rod Heikell

Ionian Pilot by Rod Heikell

Turkish Waters & Cyprus Pilot by Rod Heikell

Science and Nature

Salmon Farming:The Whole Story by Peter Robson

Why We Get Sick – The New Science of Darwinian Medicine by Randolph M. Nesse and George C. Williams

Photography

Understanding Close-up Photography by Bryan Peterson

50 Photo Projects: Ideas to Kick-start Your Photography by Lee Frost

How to Photograph Absolutely Everything by Tom Ang

The Photographers Eye by Michael Freeman

Travel Photography by Steve Davey

Learning to See Creatively by Bryan Peterson

Composition Photo Workshop by Blue Fier

Lighting Photo Workshop by Chris Bucher

Exposure Photo Workshop by Jeff Wignall

Understanding Shutter Speed by Bryan Peterson

Understanding Exposure by Bryan Peterson

Window Seat: The Art of Digital Photography and Creative Thinking by Julienne Kost

Black and White Photography in a Digital Age: Creative Camera, Darkroom and Printing Techniques for the Modern Photographer by Tony Worobiec & Ray Spence

The Complete Guide to Night and Low Light Photography by Lee Frost

Creative Nature & Outdoor Photography by Brenda Tharp

Photographer’s Exposure Handbook by Jack Neubart

The Digital Photography Book 2 by Scott Kelby

Photos that Inspire by Lynne Eodice

Macro Photography Photo Workshop by Haje Kamps

Photoimpressionism by Freeman Patterson

Photography and the Art of Seeing by Freeman Patterson

Photography of Natural Things by Freeman Patterson

Photography for the Joy of it by Freeman Patterson

The Art of Black and White Photography by Torsten Hoffmann

The Digital Photography Book by Scott Kelby

Photographers Exposure Handbook by Jack Neubart

The Digital Photographers Guide to Filters by Ross Hoddinott

Photoshop

Black and White in Photoshop CS4 and Lightroom: A complete integrated workflow solution for creating stunning monochromatic images in Photoshop CS4 and Photoshop Lightroom by Leslie Alsheimer & Bryan O’Neil Hughes

Creative Digital Monochrome Effects by Joe Farace

Phototshop Photo Effects Cookbook by Tim Shelbourne

Photoshop Filter Effects Encyclopedia by Roger Pring

Photoshop Retouching Effects Cookbook for Digital Photographers by Barry Huggins

Photoshop Blending Modes Cookbook for Digital Photographers by John Beardsworth

The Adobe Photoshop Lightroom 2 book for Digital Photographers by Scott Kelby

Mastering Black and White Digital Photography by Michael Freeman

Photoshop CS for Digital Photographers by Colin Smith

The Photoshop Book for Digital Photographers by Scott Kelby

Photoshop CS for Photography: The Art of Pixel Processing by Tom Ang

Language

Only In Canada, You Say by Katherine Barber

Dictionary of Word Roots and Combining Forms by Donald J. Borror

Knickers in a Twist: A Dictionary of British Slang by Jonathan Bernstein

The Oxford Dictionary of Modern Slang

McGraw Hill’s American Slang Dictionary

Composition of Scientific Words by Roland W Brown

Nitty Gritty Grammar by Edith H. Fine and Judith P. Josephson

1 week down…and all is well….so far….

July 26th, 2008, posted in CritterTalk

Week one has been an unqualified success with the new litter box! Maybe it was money well spent….can’t say for certain yet…but I’m hoping!

It doesn’t clean itself until about 10-12 minutes after it’s been used…and for the first 5 days the cats would rush is and stare at it when it would turn on…now they have become a little more accustomed to it and on some days it is chosen over the old box….things are looking up…..of course this process has also involved a treat for Milo every time we see him in it….we don’t mind using bribes.

Sunscreen

July 24th, 2008, posted in That's Life

My iTunes kicked this onto a playlist. Haven’t heard it for awhile and it always makes me pause and think about a lot of things. A lot of good advice in here.

Sunscreen – Baz Luhrman

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Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of ’99

If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience…I will dispense this advice now.

Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth; oh nevermind; you will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded. But trust me, in 20 years you’ll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can’t grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked….

You’re not as fat as you imagine.

Don’t worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubblegum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday.

Do one thing everyday that scares you

Sing

Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts, don’t put up with people who are reckless with yours.

Floss

Don’t waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes you’re behind…the race is long, and in the end, it’s only with yourself.

Remember the compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you succeed in doing this, tell me how.

Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements.

Stretch

Don’t feel guilty if you don’t know what you want to do with your life…the most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year olds I know still don’t

Get plenty of calcium.

Be kind to your knees, you’ll miss them when they’re gone.

Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll have children,maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll divorce at 40, maybe you’ll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary…what ever you do, don’t congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either – your choices are half chance, so are everybody else’s.

Enjoy your body, use it every way you can…don’t be afraid of it, or what other people think of it, it’s the greatest instrument you’ll ever own..

Dance…even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room.

Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them.

Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.

Get to know your parents, you never know when they’ll be gone for good.

Be nice to your siblings; they are the best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.

Understand that friends come and go,but for the precious few you should hold on.

Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you were young.

Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.

Travel

Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise, politicians will philander, you too will get old, and when you do you’ll fantasize that when you were young prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.

Respect your elders.

Don’t expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one might run out.

Don’t mess too much with your hair, or by the time you’re 40, it will look 85.

Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it’s worth.

But trust me on the sunscreen…