Life update
17 February 2006 20:14So...stuff has happened.
On Monday I did blood donatingage. The nurse who was looking after me was also into animal behaviour and shared my love of beeeeeeeees, so we talked about beeeeeeeeees and fangirled them and things. I learned that if you've had ibuprofen on Wednesday, you can give blood the following Monday. Talked to fellow donors as we munched bourbon creams at the end, and learned that one was AB+, which is like the exact opposite of me. Oh, and I was complimented on my cool and awesome veins. Yay my veins. Also: no bruising, go me! (Even though I never leave the plaster on as long as I'm meant to.)
On Tuesday there was CTSness. We talked about the Inklings and mostly considered topics like religion, allegory (which I still can't pronounce) and redemption. It was interesting and insightful and I liked it. Then
mdavison came and poked my computer and declared that it is a Sick Computer, more or less. It seems it is unlikely to be the monitor that is kaput, but may be some aspect of the power supply, the motherboard, the graphics card... (Oh, the two screws that got lost in the footwell turned up. My bare feet are good at finding small pointy things.)
On yesterday there was
innocencestness. I have now seen all of Star Wars. Yay!! There were many nibbleable nibbles, and lots of caffeine, making me swing between bouncyhyper and sleeeeepy. Yoda being a Jedi is really funny and cute. There were also many hugs and cuddles and some crying in my hair, though not by me. Although when Anakin got all burned up I sniffled a bit. Hayden Christensen may not be able to act, but he is really really hot. And Anakin with fluffy hair is like, drooool machine. Mmmmmm.
Tomorrow there will be the Taruithorn banquet, at which I will wear a Dress. With Doc Martens, but nonetheless, Dress-wearing will occur. I will also eat much, and chatter to Oxfordy people about Elves, and watch them be pretty and costumed. And probably attempt to dance. I know this dress permits Irish Dancing (or at least, Eni pretending to be Jean Butler style Irish Dancing), but I have no idea if it will be suitable for any other kind.
And last but not least, Happy Birthday
lotrfan_angel17!!
On Monday I did blood donatingage. The nurse who was looking after me was also into animal behaviour and shared my love of beeeeeeeees, so we talked about beeeeeeeeees and fangirled them and things. I learned that if you've had ibuprofen on Wednesday, you can give blood the following Monday. Talked to fellow donors as we munched bourbon creams at the end, and learned that one was AB+, which is like the exact opposite of me. Oh, and I was complimented on my cool and awesome veins. Yay my veins. Also: no bruising, go me! (Even though I never leave the plaster on as long as I'm meant to.)
On Tuesday there was CTSness. We talked about the Inklings and mostly considered topics like religion, allegory (which I still can't pronounce) and redemption. It was interesting and insightful and I liked it. Then
On yesterday there was
Tomorrow there will be the Taruithorn banquet, at which I will wear a Dress. With Doc Martens, but nonetheless, Dress-wearing will occur. I will also eat much, and chatter to Oxfordy people about Elves, and watch them be pretty and costumed. And probably attempt to dance. I know this dress permits Irish Dancing (or at least, Eni pretending to be Jean Butler style Irish Dancing), but I have no idea if it will be suitable for any other kind.
And last but not least, Happy Birthday
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Date: 17 Feb 2006 21:05 (UTC)no subject
Date: 17 Feb 2006 21:09 (UTC)And bad acting.XDno subject
Date: 17 Feb 2006 21:22 (UTC)I work in a hospital, enismirdal. You don't know just how *much* we love good veins. We long for them. We crave them. It makes our life *so* much easier... :-)
I can't give blood here in Ireland. Why? Because I lived in the UK at the height of the BSE scares. We've had controversy with blood products over here in the last ten years (mostly a contaminated batch of Factor 8) that the Blood Transfusion Board is paranoid, hence the most restrictive batch of regulations you can imagine....
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Date: 17 Feb 2006 21:35 (UTC)I'm a horror for them. Well, not so much now that I know. I have pretty good veins, but I make them tip me backwards and put the ice pack behind my neck before we start. Otherwise, I pass out and/or throw up.
um...I know, too much information!
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Date: 17 Feb 2006 22:17 (UTC)no subject
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Date: 17 Feb 2006 22:21 (UTC)I am so excited!
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Date: 17 Feb 2006 22:38 (UTC)Beeeee squeee!
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Date: 17 Feb 2006 22:41 (UTC)no subject
Date: 17 Feb 2006 22:59 (UTC)How do you not pronounce allegory?
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Date: 18 Feb 2006 00:43 (UTC)no subject
Date: 19 Feb 2006 10:41 (UTC)no subject
Date: 17 Feb 2006 23:07 (UTC)We didn't eat half the nibbles, I ended up giving most of them to you =)
But it was lots and lots of fun!
I might not be coherant. I've been awake for 20 odd hours.
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Date: 18 Feb 2006 00:12 (UTC)Yay to donating blood and to your veins! :) Mine always roll away so the nurses have a hard time with me. One even sent me home once.
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Date: 18 Feb 2006 00:41 (UTC)no subject
Date: 19 Feb 2006 01:17 (UTC)Therefore, I feel very little guilt about not giving blood :).