It's Friday! Do the happy dance! I have exactly one thing I need to do tomorrow, and the rest of the day will be relaxing. I have my rescheduled eye exam at 10. I really should also get my car an oil change as well, but we'll see when that gets done. I really should get it done this week, but it's a pain, so we'll see.

Yesterday I was off the phone a few hours, because my trainer had some work she needed to catch up on, so I was off for about three hours, give or take. I ended with 28 calls, but I was hoping to top my calls from the day before instead of tying. Honestly, I probably could have made it, but my last call was a little old man, and I was on the phone for 25 minutes with him, most of it trying to figure out his insurance.

It was a full day of marble mouthed people, where I had a heck of a time figuring out their names. Even spelling it didn't always help. I felt a little bad, but I was doing my best. My trainer didn't say anything, so it must not have been that pronounced.

Overall, things are going well. I'm getting into a rhythm with the prescreening questions, even the MRI ones, which are incredibly long. I've learned to switch back and forth between Epic, and our radiology grid that tells us how to schedule certain tests fairly seamlessly. It'll be even easier when it's all on my computer, and I'm not jumping back and forth between my trainer's system on Zoom and my computer.

My trainer is bored. Apparently, I'm boring. I only need her help once in a while, and she can't use her computer while I'm on the phones, since I need access to her Epic system. So while I'm taking calls, she's playing powerwashing games on her phone and watching Grey's Anatomy. She knows that if I need her, I'll put the pt on hold and say her name, but otherwise, she says she's checked out.

Today, I have another Epic class, so I have to start at 8. That goes til about 2, and then I'm back with my trainer for two and a half hours. This of course, means that I'll be on camera for the first half of the day, ew. Once my sister is done, I'm going to go grab a shower, because my hair looks impressively messy right now, and I don't think any amount of water is going to smooth it down.

Tonight, we have our Frostmaiden game, so I am looking forward to that! Last night's game went well and was a lot of fun.

And on that note, my sister is done in the bathroom, so I am going to go grab a nice hot shower. Everyone have a super Friday!
Y'know, there's enough bands in the world that I don't usually resort to it for my subject lines, but whenever I get stuck on a new one, it's nice to know that the Foo Fighters and Duran Duran are always there for me.

It's Thursday, and that makes it game night! I'm looking forward to it, as I did some work yesterday and again this morning, so hopefully the game will go well. I think I'm all ready for it. Tomorrow, we have the boss battle of Frostmaiden. I'm pretty well prepped for that one, though. I just have to remember all the features of the villains. The drawback of high level games is that your monsters have extra turns and cool features, and none of them work if I don't remember them.

Yesterday, I spent most of the day on the phones. I don't mind it at all. I feel like I'm helping people again, which is nice. I'm settling into a bit of a rhythm finally, though I still need more practice to fully get there. Good thing is, I'm going to get plenty of it over the next 3 or so weeks. Though, my trainer is talking about cutting me loose a little early, so it might only be 2 weeks.

She has to keep me until I have my own Epic system (it doesn't get downloaded onto your computer until you pass the final class), which will not be until after my class on 4/19. Normally, she'd keep me for the week after, with me working 100% on my own system, and then I'd be sent out on my own. But my trainer was talking about not doing the full week.

It's a little bit of a relief that my trainer has that kind of faith in me, and that she thinks I'm doing so well. After 911, where I did relatively well in class and then was a wet fart on the phones, I was a little worried. But no, I'm doing well. Further proof that 911 was just a shithole of a job.

The goal is 40 calls a day. Yesterday, I did 28, though I also took a little while to do some pre requisites for my class tomorrow, so it wasn't a full day. Today I'm hoping to do more, but we'll see!

Okay, time to figure out what I want for breakfast. I got some corndogs from Aldi, so I'm thinking maybe those. Everyone have an amazing Thursday!
It's Hump Day! Almost halfway there. I have to get off my ass and go to the store tonight and get some groceries. I won't have time any other day this week. I could put in an order, but Aldi has some good sales that you don't get via order. So, actual shopping. Ew. Not my favorite thing in the world, but it'll at least be quick.

I've got games tomorrow and Friday, so I can't do it then. And I don't think I can stretch what we have in the fridge out until Saturday. Plus, it'll be crazy on Saturday, and no one wants to get in that kind of crowd. Maybe, with a free Saturday, I could do a D&D game. Or possibly, I'll just take it easy.

I'm definitely having vestibular migraines again. I'm trying to think if I did anything new that could have messed it up, but there's nothing coming to mind. It's harmless, just really fucking annoying. According to Dr Google, one of the biggest triggers is stress and anxiety. Really? Y'think? But how could that be. My life is stress free!

I love Dad, but things would be so much easier without him here. It's a simple fact. One of my biggest sources of stress would just go away. It would bring new stresses, but it would remove the stress of keeping him on a schedule, dealing with his whims, and so many physical stresses. I don't want anything to happen to him, I just kind of want him to go back to the rehab. He was happier, we were happier, it was a good fit. Ah well, can't have everything. I'm just in a phase right now where I really want my own space. (Well, my and Jess' space, that is.)

Our house is a disaster area. My sister is a bit of a hoarder, so there's shit everywhere. We're all too tired to really clean much, so there's dust and debris on the floor, especially right around furniture. It's just not great. I just want to run away to a place that's clean and just ours. Where weekends are for running a swiffer over the floor and dusting the bookshelves. Where I have a little office, and I don't have to keep the door shut, because Jess won't make noise while I'm on the phone. I just want more. One day, we'll get there, but I'm impatient.

Yesterday I took my first calls for Johns Hopkins. It went pretty well. I'm not 100% signed off on Epic, which is our main system, so my trainer shares her screen, and gives me control in Zoom, and then I use my phone line. It's kind of clunky, but we're making it work.

After the first couple of calls, my trainer actually started playing a game on her phone, because she was 100% bored. She was listening, but not particularly watching. Today will probably be the same. I feel bad for her, because she has other shit to do, but she can't because I'm using her computer. So she just gets to sit there and be bored.

This is probably going to be what I do for the next two and a half weeks. Then, I'll have a week of working off my own computer, while I'm screen sharing in Zoom. Then, I'll be on my own. I believe my first day of soloing will be on 4/29.

I feel like it's kind of eaten my life lately. Not like 911 where I had an irregular schedule, just that I work from 9am-5:30pm, and then I eat, and then I'm tired. My socialization skills have dropped off from talking all day.

Okay, time to think about pants and more coffee. Everyone have an amazing Wednesday!
Apparently the stomach bug wasn't quite done with me, or whatever the hell it was. Last night, I was back to being nauseous as hell and having a headache. I'm still a touch queasy this morning, so we'll see how that goes.

Yesterday was meh. Even before I started feeling punky, the shadowing was boring as hell. The guy I was shadowing with was very nice, but he did things very differently that I will, and it made it difficult to stay focused. (Moreso than usual, that is.) Better still, in the afternoon, he was doing scanning, which was doubly boring. Not even patients to listen to.

It was probably for the best, because less than an hour after I went back from lunch, Dad started bitching that his thigh was chafing. Jess pointed out that they couldn't put him back solo, and he whined and then wen't full drama "I guess I'll crawl back, then." Seeing as I wasn't doing anything I let the dude I was shadowing with know that I needed a minute, and we hurriedly put him back to bed. His thighs are chafed, and honestly, I'm not sure what to do about it. We've been using aquaphor liberally, but there's a spot on his thigh that looks like the diaper gave him a paper cut. And he's really chafed. I feel bad for him, but the drama was a bit much.

Today my trainer is back, so we'll be doing the final two radiology modalities, and then we'll see what we're doing the rest of the afternoon.

I'm still not feeling 100%. My stomach is a little queasy and crampy, and my head hurts.

I'm also still in hyper fixation mode, trying to figure out whether we could work it to move out of country when dad passes. From everything I've seen, the answer is probably, if we move to Mexico. We're looking at the somewhat touristy town of San Miguel de Allende. More expensive, but also fairly safe, and a decent expat community. I've spent the last couple of days doing research on various neighborhoods. We probably can't afford the Centro Historico, but the suburbs are possible.

Tomorrow, I will spend my morning doing some prep work for my Thursday and Friday night games this week. Friday is pretty much set. I just need to remember to use all my bad guys' features. Legendary actions! Lair actions! It's meant to be a hard fight, since it's a boss battle. Thursday it a little more intensive prepping.

Okay, time for me to get my ass together. Everyone have an excellent Tuesday!
It's Monday, and morning came super early today. That alarm was wicked at 5am. I briefly considered hitting snooze for another hour, but my brain wouldn't allow it. It has decided that it likes the first hour of solitude, and that was that. I heaved my ass out of bed whether I liked it or not. It doesn't help that it's rainy and kind of blah out. It just made me want to stay in bed even more.

Knowing that I'm starting half an hour later didn't help my urge to get up, either. Since my trainer is off, I'm just shadowing today, which can get a bit boring, especially for 8 hours.

Tomorrow, she's back, so I'll be back to learning the last two modalities of radiology.

After a fairly crappy Saturday, Sunday was pretty okay. We started out by taking the generator back to the hardware store, and coming home for our D&D game. In honor of Trans Day of Visibilty, [personal profile] coyotegestalt updated a module from first edition D&D by one of the early developers, a trans woman named Jennell Jaquays. It was super fun. Then, we had our delayed trip to KPot for all you can eat hot pot and Korean BBQ, which was very nice. I didn't overdo it, but I was tempted.

Then, it was back home to get dad up. He didn't stay up for very long. An hour and a half later, he wanted to go back to bed, which was annoying. So, we put him back to bed and I took my sister to the laundromat, and went to pick up an order from Whole Foods.

Hopefully, Dad's less of an ass today about staying up. He's kind of going to have to be, since I won't have time to put him to bed while I'm working.

We gave him an Easter Basket, which he is systematically eating his way through. I don't even want to imagine how much chocolate he's eaten in one day.

And on that note, gonna go think about pants. Ew. Everyone have the best Monday you can have!
The mild nausea I had yesterday morning, continued, along with a particularly vicious headache. I went back to bed and took a nap, and while I was laying there, the power went out. This is less than ideal, because of Dad's oxygen requirements. I headed upstairs, and switched the regulator over to a new tank, and set that up. I really need to show Jess and Shelly how to do that in case the power ever goes out when I'm out, or when Jess and I are out.

We only had the one tank, which we figured was good for five hours. Then, we watched the app, and watched the time of restoration keep climbing. The call went in at 8:54am, They assiged a crew at 9:40, and then we waited. And waited. And started getting nervous. Finally at noon, I got dressed, still feeling like ass, and went to the hardware store to rent a generator. As I handed him my credit card, I checked the app, and the crew was en route. By the time we'd loaded the generator into our car and stopped for gas, they had arrived. We left the generator in the trunk, figuring that we could pull it out if needed.

It was not needed. The power came back on around 1pm, and we jubilantly plugged dad's oxygen back in and I went back to bed. We're taking the generator back this morning.

Today, I feel...meh. Not as bad as yesterday, but not awesome, either. I've got a bunch of stuff that I need to do, and it's going to be a challenge to get them all done feeling less than 100%.

Much as I hate to do it, I may push the oil change out by a week, and maybe do it on the 6th. According to my car, I still have 11 days to do it, so that wouldn't be bad. But I really just want to get it done. I will think about it.

It's not that I feel horrible, just seriously blah and my stomach just isn't 100%.

We'll see how I feel after I take the generator back this morning.

Then tomorrow, it's back to work. Tomorrow, I'm just shadowing, since my trainer has an appointment. Then Tuesday, I learn the last two modalities and then I start taking calls.

Okay, I'm going to go get myself together for when the store opens to return the generator we didn't use. Everyone have a wonderful Sunday and a very happy Easter to all who celebrate.
It's a busy Saturday morning. We've got doctor appointments first thing at 9 & 9:30am. (Thank goodness for Nurse Practitioners with Saturday hours. After that, we have an hour-ish, and then it's time for KPOT followed by grocery shopping. Of course, this means I woke up nauseous as fuck this morning. It seems to be easing up as I drink something, but that sucked . I was full out gagging while I waited for my coffee to brew. Hopefully, it settles all the way down, because I want my smoked garlic pork belly, but we'll see. I'm going to attempt to dunk a cookie in my coffee in a couple of minutes, so we'll see how that goes.

Work was fun. I learned about Flouroscopy and MRIs, which was kind of cool. We took a couple of calls, with me controlling her screen, and thus her EPIC while she talked. There weren't many calls by the time we logged in after covering both modalities, so mostly we just talked. We're probably not ever going to be buddies, but friendly coworkers is good enough.

After that, it was time to get ready for game. We had a couple interruptions, one when Yoda wouldn't come back in the house and was barking his face off outside, and one when Dad choked on a pill and I heard my sister ask if he needed an ambulance. (He did not, he just needed to cough his face off for a little while.) As always, game was a lot of fun. They encountered the Giff who killed Jess' character, Skink, and just utterly *dunked* on her. It was awesome. And then we got one round into the boss fight, which should be hopefully challenging.

There's a certain perception that once players reach a certain level, it's impossible to challenge them. I don't agree. As one of my players, [personal profile] weyrlady, said "it's only impossible if your GM isn't mean enough." (I'm going to have that put on my tombstone.). I will admit, the Giff was one of my favorite NPCs. The party was actually terrified of her. When one player ducked down the alley that I had her hiding in, and I said "roll perception" the tension of the table ratcheted up. And then, I revealed the token, and got a chorus of "No thank you" and "Oh, shit." it did my little DM heart good. And because I'm a good DM, I then let them beat the unholy hell out of her, and take her evil soul eating sword to destroy on the magic eating anvil.

I find that I have to remember to put on deodorant before game. It's fun stress, but my body reacts tot eh stress part, and ignores that it's fun that I enjoy, and I sweat hardcore during D&D. It's kind of cool, the amound of adrenaline that will flood the system when you have to make a particular roll, or in my case, you're trying not to murder your entire party on accident.

I got a new toy! I picked up a portable second monitor for D&D. When I'm running one of my Roll20 modules, it'll let me drag npc character sheets and maybe Discord to the other window. When I'm running an independent game, and there's a PDF of the adventure, that's when it'll really shine. I won't have to flip between the PDF and the game! So exciting!

Okay, feeling a little less pukey now. Going to go forth and grab something for breakfast. Everyone have an excellent day!
New contender added onto yesterday's list of places to go if the US gets sucky? Portugal, where you can get a temporary resident visa for a year, renew it for five years, and then get a permanent resident card. After a year of that, you can apply for citizenship. I think it boils down primarily to either Mexico or Portugal. We'd be able to afford more in Mexico, but my lord, the heat. Portugal would be more expensive, but the temperature is more comfortable. I mean, we'll see how things go, but I feel better knowing that I have options.

As I was saying to Jess, I feel like even if the US drastically improves, it might be worth it. I've spent my entire life in the same 1/2mile. I started out in this house, we moved to an apartment around the corner, and then we moved back when I was 18 to help take care of my grandmother. I've never lived on my own or anywhere else. The longest I've been away was on the 10 day Disney trip. It might be good for me to go somewhere. And of course, if you get EU citizenship, you can basically work anywhere in the EU.

Yesterday, the systems were down at work, so I spent the first two hours reviewing my notes, and generally fucking around. Eventually it all came back up, and then I shadowed one of my coworkers for a few hours while my trainer's computer was fixed. It was interesting to see how people do things differently, but I was happy to go back to learning in the afternoon.

Today is Friday! This means an hour lunch, but super early at 12, because my trainer has a weekly hour long meeting. We're working on MRIs today, which I've been assured is a bit of a killer. I'm looking forward to it.

Then, it'll be the weekend! Whoo! It's not a horribly busy one. Though some grocery shopping will need to be done at some point, so that'll be fun.

Okay, short one today. I'm going to go forth and consider some pants and maybe some more coffee.
With the election looming and great fear about the outcome, I've started looking at places to move to that are not in the US in case of emergency. After scouring ex-pat sites I'm slowly narrowing down the possibilities for places we might want to go to. Mexico looks promising, as does Spain, Portugal and Malta. Mexico would be ideal from a standpoint of keeping in touch with family and friends and for D&D, as the place we'd go would be in CST, only an hour earlier than our current timezone. Downside? Hot as hell and wifi not as good as here. Malta is also promising. English is one of the official languages. Downside, 5 hour time difference. Not a dealbreaker, but it could be challenging. More information is definitely still needed.

Work continues apace. Yesterday we went over a few types of radiology studies, and that was interesting. The afternoon was spent with her taking calls, and me controlling the computer, which was cool, but of course, we got a bunch of really complex studies. And one patient had like 7 tests, which thankfully the trainer took over, because we'd still be there trying to schedule if I was doing it.

I'm still learning what studies can be scheduled together, and in what order, but I'll get there.

Today, we'll probably do a couple more types of radiology studies, and who knows what else. Probably more controlling the screen.

It's Thursday, so only two more days til the weekend and tasty food. As far as I know, we're still doing KPot, unless Jess has changed their mind.

We don't have much in the way of games this week. Just Frostmaiden on Friday and a one shot on Sunday morning.

Okay, time for me to put on pants and consider waking up. Everyone have a lovely Thursday!
It's Wednesday, which means that it's payday and that is always a good day. I didn't have as much OT as I had last check, so it's a little sad, but it's still equal or more than I made with 911, so I'm happy. And it was a three paycheck month, so I have a little bit extra to put away and to splurge just a tiny bit. I think I'm going to get a portable second computer monitor for D&D. [personal profile] poisontaster got one and her descriptions of being able to have the PDF on one monitor and the Roll20 site on two different screens sounds lovely. Also, more socks. They just seem to disappear a little at a time.

Yesterday, I learned a bit, and then for the afternoon, my trainer gave me control of her screen and I worked Epic and the phone system while she talked. She's trying to figure out how to drag out what is basically a 2 week training for four weeks. The rule is that I can't go on the phones til I have all the Epic classes. I have two more to go. One is on 4/5, but the other isn't til 4/19. Once that's done, I'll be on the phone supervised for a week. So I will be in training until 4/26. My first actual day solo on the phones will be the 29th.

It was kind of cool, finding that I could mostly keep up with the trainer. We of course, immediately had some very complicated scheduling, because that's how it goes. But that just meant that I learned more, which was cool. I feel a little bad, because the schedule for anything more complex than an xray is busy as hell. So you might find one appointment within a week that someone cancelled, but the majority are going to be later in April, or even May. That's going to be tough to tell people.

Today there will probably be more of that, and maybe getting into some of the different modalities of radiology. Or, we might stretch that out. my trainer is a little frustrated that of all of her students, I'm the one with the fucked up schedule, since I actually make notes and refer to them, making the stuff she has to teach even shorter, because I mostly do not have questions. Once in a while, I'll say "Just to be clear, _______?" And since I'm usually just verifying that my notes are correct, it doesn't take long to confirm. But generally, no, I don't have questions because I'm paying attention.

I really have no idea what we're going to do the rest of this week. We're at slide 42 out of 64 on the powerpoint. She's started giving me an hour for lunch to stretch things out. (Not complaining, mind you!)

I have flipped my banks on my paycheck. 85% goes on the credit union card, and 15% on the Tmobile card. That'll be enough to keep it solvent for recurring payments like Netflix, Amazon Prime, Disney, all that. If I need to, I'll kick a little extra into there for stuff like the phone bill.

Looking forward to the weekend for KPot Hot Pot and Korean BBQ for lunch on Saturday, but the rest of the weekend will be random adulting. We've got doctor appointments in the morning on Saturday, and I've got to go get an oil change, so that'll be thrilling.

I'm sure after the doctor's appointment, I'll have more random adulting to do. I've been having problems with my left shoulder (stretching hurts, reaching hurts, decreased range of movememnt, all that good stuff) so that'll probably be an MRI, plus a mammogram, plus labwork, plus cologard. The joys of getting older. The mammogram doesn't have to be done until August, at least.

Okay, time for me to go forth and get dressed and all that shit. Everyone have a wonderful Wednesday!
Tuesday has arrived! Good lord, yesterday was a shitshow. When I got dad up, he was out of it. Oxygen level was a bit low, and he just was having trouble staying awake. It wasn't bad enough to call 911, but we were pretty sure it was headed that way. But in the afternoon, he perked up some, so we just watched. We'll see what today brings. It was incredibly stressful, and I did not appreciate it while I was working, but it is what it is.

I did end up writing about a page of notes yesterday, so we're actually doing some things at work. My trainer is a touch miffed that they have my final Epic class scheduled 4 weeks out. Because the rules say that she has to keep me for a week after that class, and she feels like she could put me on the phone now and I'd do well. So she has to stretch out a 54 page powerpoint for four weeks. Normally, they do it at about 3 weeks, but she feels like I could go in less and be fine.

We did some scanning yesterday afternoon. The radiology orders come in via an electronic fax, or by email, and we pull them and scan them into the chart. I don't have access to Epic yet, so I had to take control of her screen, and do it that way. I actually enjoyed it. The first one, I was slow, ad kind of had to verbally talk myself through it, but after that, I picked up speed and was moving fairly quickly. It was actually, kind of fun, to take the order and interpret it into the appropriate tests and codes.

Today, we'll do more classwork, and then towards the afternoon, we'll see what else we're going to be doing. I have no idea, honestly. I don't think my trainer does, either.

I feel like my life has become boring for the most part. I'm not loving my schedule. I'm a morning person, so 9-5:30 is a little rough. I need to get used to it, because my real schedule is 9:30-6 for the time being. This may change, and I will 100% let them know that I'd like earlier if it opens up. But I feel like this takes all my day. Not a ton that I can do before I start work, and not much I can do after, either. I'd much rather be 8-4:30 or even 7-3:30. Both would be good.

I already have 10 hours of PTO, which of course, I can't use for another 2 months. I'm looking forward to seeing my paycheck this week. The stub should release around 5pm today. It's still a little surreal, seeing the amounts. Maybe in another month it'll be commonplace, but for now, it's still a little miracle that shows up every two weeks. (Then again, it's only my third paycheck after a 2 month paycheck free streak.)

Apparently a ship hit the Key Bridge and it came completely down. That is going to be a pain in the ass for commuters. There's really only three routes to get around Baltimore. There's the two tunnels, and 695. 695, you can either go the long way around the city, or you can go the bridge, which is kind of a straighter shot. And now, that way is gone. The video and pictures are fucked up. Insane to imagine such a big structure coming down so easily.

Okay, time for me to consider getting pants on? Everyone have an amazing Tuesday!
It's ass o'clock and I'm upright, so it must be a weekday. Today I start my real training (finally). I'm a little nervous, but I think I'll be okay. Still have some leftover trauma from 911, where the training went fine, and then I got on the phones and it was all shit. I mean, I won't be on the phones for a few weeks, but anxiety isn't rational. It's all about what if I can't focus, and I get kicked out, and then someone says "I always knew you were going to suck."

It's totally not going to, but anxiety is not rational.

We ended up leaving Philly early, and stopping at the Cracker Barrel in Elkton on the way home. They weren't at all busy, which kind of surprised me. I expected it to be bugfuck, even at 9:30am on a Sunday. Breakfast was pretty tasty. Their berry cheesecake french toast was excellent. Traffic was a breeze and we were home by 11am.

After watching the new Road House on Saturday, Jess admitted that they'd never watched the original, so we're working on that. We paused last night because of too many interruptions, but will pick it back up tonight, maybe. We shall see.

It's funny to see the difference from the original. It was very much a product of the times, with the random nudity and slurs. It's amazing how much movies have changed since then. I don't have to worry so much about the F-slur being dropped randomly. I'm still enjoying the movie, but things have definitely progressed somewhat since then.

Now I'm looking forward to next weekend, post payday, when we're going to go out somewhere fun for lunch. Right now, we're leaning towards going to Kpot for hotpot and Korean BBQ, but Fogo is also in the running. They're currently having a special for $44, which would be about the same price as Kpot. Both sound really good to me, so I am 100% neutral. Unless I get a serious hankering for steak between now and then.

But first, work.

And now I shall get myself together for said work. Everyone have a wonderful Monday!
Greetings from Philadelphia! Despite all the rain, we made it to the City of Brotherly love right around 12:15, and were in our room by 12:30. The Windsor Suites is a very nice hotel, with two restaurants, both of which we've used. We went to lunch at the Asian restaurant, which had a really good General Tso's chicken. A little spicier than I've had in other places, with this perfectly fried light batter that was just so tasty. Jess had the Thai curry, which was also spicy and excellent.

After that, we relaxed and watched Roadhouse on Amazon Prime. It was a thoroughly fun movie, and fortunately, bore so little resemblance to the original that my brain didn't even try for a comparison. It set things nicely up for a sequel, which definitely wouldn't hurt my feelings.

Then, we met up with a friend and went to the Franklin Institute for Art of the Brick, which was a very cool exhibit of lego sculptures. The artist was very talented, and two of them were especially eye catching for me. One was a replica of the Rose Window of Chartres Cathedral that was made with iridescent bricks that just seemed to glow in the spotlight. It was really beautiful, and I kind of loved it. The other was a big diorama that made me go "dude, you okay?" about the artist. It was a room sized piece, with red hands reaching up from a sea of red legos, and people flying above them. As I said to Jess, it brought me in mind of the damned reaching their flayed blistered hands up to try to snatch the falling angels from the sky. It was seriously cool, and weird to thing that it was all made with legos.

After that, it was time to come back for dinner at the other restaurant, Con Murphy's Irish Pub. The food was really good, but it was very loud in there. I know I missed some bits of conversation that slipped right through my auditory processing issues.

All in all, it's been a nice break. The drive up was a little annoying with all the rain, but we made it just fine. Soon, it will be back to reality, though we may stop on the way home for brunch somewhere, just to prolong it slightly.

Tomorrow, my real training begins, which I'm looking forward to, and nervous about. I apparently have another four weeks, as I won't be solo until the last week of April. It's fucking hilarious that Hopkins has a longer training period than 911 did.

Okay, I'm going to consider pants, since I kind of want to go down and get real coffee when the restaurant opens in 30 min. The in room keurig does not have a "strong" setting, so my coffee is annoyingly weak.

Everyone have an amazing Sunday!
Probably a short one today, since we are preparing for departure.

It was an eventful morning here at the beanside house. Dad had critical colostomy failure with all the mess that entails. Thankfully, all three of us were awake to do a coordinated effort of getting him cleaned up. I felt bad for the dude, because it's not his fault that his body betrayed him.

Yesterday was thoroughly boring. I'm so glad that my co-trainee is being released to go on the phones on Monday. I feel like I haven't really learned a thing the last week, and it's been chafing. I mean, sure, I watched her work, and maybe picked up a few things, but not a whole lot, and nothing that won't be covered in training presumably. I learned a few things I don't want to do, which I guess is something.

Otherwise, we're slowly getting in a groove with dad. Jess makes sure he's got pants and shoes on by the time I get off for lunch, and we haul in the sit/stand and get him up and into the wheelchair, so he gets some upright time. He stays there until I get off work, at which point we put him back in bed. I'd rather he stay up for dinner, so maybe we'll work towards that.

It's not quite as long as I'd like him to stay up, but it's a start.

I've been outvoted on PT, as everyone feels that we should give him another try. All in all, I'm not impressed with this home health agency. The nurse has called a few times the day before, but most of them seem to call and give like an hour's warning. It's just not good. I need a schedule, so we'll be ready for them. We've got a dog to corral, and it's not easy when the timeline is "whenever."

The weather is not cooperating with our getaway. It is raining rather spectacularly, and I am not looking forward to driving in it. But for 30 hours of freedom, I will manage. At least tomorrow, it's supposed to be relatively nice.

My computer glasses came, and seem to work well. I can see the screen quite well, which will make life much easier. I may still get a pair of reading glasses once I have my exam, but we'll see.

Okay, now it is time for me to go find clothes and start getting ready to go. Everyone have a lovely Saturday!
It's Friday! And tomorrow we will be heading out for 28 glorious hours away from the house! So looking forward to it.

Yesterday, Dad's PT guy came. He's got a thick accent, which dad has trouble understanding, and he was getting frustrated wtih Dad not being able to hear him, and was super loud. I mean a certain amount of loud is needed, but this dude was excessive. He gets one more try before we request someone new, because he was not good for dad. Dad was getting frustrated with him, and seemed down when he left, because he was having trouble doing what was asked. Also, he didn't seem to know what a sit/stand frame was. He was under the impression that he was getting up with the walker and walking to the chair. And I think he tailored his exercises towards that. And you know, after typing it out, it sounds...not great. I may ask my sister to just go ahead and request a new PT. He's just not going to work out.

On the plus side, yesterday I found out that I only have one more day of watching my co-trainee. She's in her last week of training, so today is her last day before she's cut free. So next week, we'll really start working on me. Which is good. I can do that. Sitting and listening is just boring the shit out of me. Once in a while she'll get an interesting radiological study, but for the most part, it's just bog standard MRIs and Mammograms. I mean, I've learned stuff this week, but to be honest, a lot of it is how I don't want to do things. For instance I don't want to do like she did yesterday and 100% botch an interpreter call. I was cringing for this patient. She kept adressing the interpreter instead of him. It was painful.

Of course, that means that next week, I'm going to have to be at my best, ready to learn and all that. Hopefully, it'll go well. I'm still a little bruised from 911, where I did pretty well during the class, and then things went to shit when I got out into personal training. I just need to remind myself that my current trainer is not the same as the 911 trainer.

Anyhow, one more day of listening (surfing the internet) and then it's on to the real work. But first, a lovely weekend.

Of course, I meant to pack last night, and completely forgot, so I've gotta find time to do that tonight between work and our game at 7. I don't want to be doing it tomorrow, when I'm trying to get everything else together. That seems like a good way to forget something. As long as I remember underwear and meds, the rest we can work with.

Tomorrow, I'll get up relatively early, and pull all the last minute things I'll need. I've got two doses of my morning pills in my pill case, but I need to put my night pills into it. And Jess' as well.

Then, we shall head out. We're leaving early, since the weather is supposed to be shitty. So we're going to just take it easy, and get there safely. It normally takes about 1 1/2 hours, so we're leaving 2 1/2, just to be safe. If we get there early, we'll just relax in the lobby of the hotel until our room is ready. Last time we went up, it took close to 2 1/2 hours, but that was to a suburb of Philly, and the beltway was a disaster area. This probably won't take quite as long, but I'm going to be safe. I paid extra for early check in, and I'm going to use it. Or who knows, if we get ourselves together extra early, we'll stop at Waffle House for breakfast. We'll see how it goes.

It's supposed to be very rainy this weekend, which is sad, but we'll deal. I'd planned on mostly taking Uber rather than walking anyway, so it'll be fine.

Okay, it's time for me to get myself together. Everyone have a most excellent Friday!
And we're creeping ever closer to the weekend and mini vacation! I got an email from Windsor Suites yesterday, offering me the chance to purchase all sorts fo extras. I skipped the larger room or balcolny or any of that, but did spring for early check in. That was my main issue with us getting there early--either we were carting a bag, or we were going to be leaving the bags with the front desk. But with early check in, we can leave about 9:45am, get there around 12:00, and check in at 12:15. Then we can have an hour and some change to get settled before we go to Reading Terminal Market for late lunch.

I'm looking forward to being away for a little while, and having some good food and especially seeing some good friends.

It's funny, I've been to Philly fairly regularly, yet have never gone to Reading Terminal Market, which is definitely on all the top ten lists of places to go. I'm looking forward to checking it out and getting some tasty noms.

I continue to shadow the other trainee at work. She's really sweet, but watching her is frustrating as hell. First off, it's a bit boring. I'm struggling to focus for the entire day. Second, she doesn't really listen to the patient. Yesterday, there was at least three concepts/pieces of info that were offered that she didn't listen to or pick up on. All three led to frustrated customers.

The trainer was very attentive the first day, and has withdrawn a bit each day since. I feel like she is also having trouble paying attention, and when help is needed, she's slow to respond, and usually needs a recap (which is frequently given incorrect info due to the prior issue.)

I know I have a ton to learn yet, but I really just want to get started, but I have no clue when that is going to happen. I should probably ask that this morning.

All in all, it's not bad, I'm just frustrated and struggling to keep focus sometimes. And the frustrated is mostly that I'm impatient and a bit type A. I keep feeling like "I could do this better." Which is probably not true at this point in my training.

Yesterday, I was very productive. Today, I will not be. I plan to be a lump. Maybe I'll do some packing, but we'll see.

Okay, time for me to go forth and get my ass in gear. Everyone have a terrific Thursday!
It occurred to me that there's been a shameful lack of Duran Duran for the subject line of my posts, so I shall rectify that. This one brought to you by [personal profile] sorchar pointing out that the video for Wild Boys is the most homeoerotic thing ever filmed, including actual gay porn.



Today is supposed to be a lovely, albeit slightly windy, spring day here in MD. Actually the entire week is going to be nice...right until it's time for us to go away. Then, nothing but rain. I'm still going to have fun, no worries, but it's mildly annoying.

Have another day of shadowing, which is boring the crap out of me. The thing is, they have one trainer, and she was already training a woman who started in late January. Their training runs about 2 months, so she's just taking her first monitored calls. So I am kind of stuck cooling my heels while she does that. The first day was interesting, seeing how she did things, but now it's making me want to progress. She's very nice and sweet, but she does things differently from how I would do it, and she verbally fumbles a bit if the patients go off script. So, I'm both bored and feeling like "I could do better than this if I knew the ins and outs."

Aside from being a touch bored, work is going pretty well. Yesterday was my 30 day review. I figured it would be my manager and I, but no, apparently it was also the Dept Head and the Assistant Dept Manager as well as my trainer. I was dressed like a schlub, but realized with a minute to spare that it might be on camera and grabbed a blazer and yanked it on over my tank top. Fortunately, I was able to angle the camera to not see that I wasn't wearing a bra.

The review went well. Mostly it was seeing how I was doing, and how I felt about the process so far. But there was a bit of feedback, all of it really good. I mentioned that my teachers were all really engaging and cohesive, and was told that they all "loved the hell out of me." And then there was that I was "setting a high bar for future new hires," and that even day one, I was a "dream" to work with. (This was because I brought my own computer (since I didn't know when they would be issuing my Hopkins laptop during the day, and doing zoom on a phone just annoys the crap out of me.) They were really nice and encouraging, and it helped to smooth over a few scars from the last 911 review.

Dad's been doing pretty well. He seems to be getting a little bit stronger every day, which is good. Jess and I get him up in his wheelchair on my lunch break, and then when I get done work, he can go back into bed.

Tonight we have the Brindlewood Bay game, so that'll be a lot of fun. It's been a few weeks, so I'll have to look at the notes so I remember all the clues.

I am SO ready for this weekend. The week is going so slowly. I want to run away!

So I set up with the Hopkins Credit union, and it turns out they have reciprocal agreements with most other credit unions. And one of those is within walking distance, which is stellar. It'll be nice to not have far to drive to get out money. I'm keeping the other account, but I'm thinking harder about moving my primary banking to the Hopkins account. It would be a pain, since all the bills are linked to the other account, but it might be worth it. Something to think about.

Okay, time for me to consider getting in gear. Everyone have an excellent hump day!
I am very tired for absolutely no reason. Got to bed on time, slept reasonably well. Not quite sure why I'm yawning. I'm giving serious debate to my current schedule though. I don't technically need to get up at 5am. I do it because I like the hour of solitude. But goddamn, it's early. I'm thinking that now that I'm back on the 9am-5:30pm schedule, it might be better to get up at 6, or even 7. That would still give me a couple of hours, which would be nice. I don't know, I'll have to think on it. It just seems silly to be up this early, even for the peaceful time. Maybe I'll do some testing.

I'm back on a 9am-5:30pm schedule. I'm going to have to get used to it. I'm back with the trainer for my department, and so we're back on standard breaks an lunch. So long hour lunches and 20 minute breaks! Now I'm back to two 10 min breaks, and one 40 minute lunch. The downside is that we get dad up on my lunch break. We can still do it, though I only have about 20, maybe 25 minutes to eat by the time he's up and settled. I cannot put him back to bed on my break. It's possible that I could, but generally, it would take just a tiny bit too long. So he's stuck staying in the wheelchair until I get done work at 5:30. He's not thrilled about this. but he's going to have to suck it up.

In other news, I put in to refinance my car. My credit is still pretty shitty, but slowly improving, so I was able to get a few points taken off my interest. It only drops the payment by about $50, but for now, I'll take it. Hopefully, I get the final info today to sign.

Actual work is difficult for me at the moment. The trainee who joined 3weeks prior to me is taking her first week of supervised calls, so I'm just listening and watching her. It's absolute hell on my ADHD, and focusing has been very difficult. I've mostly been sitting there half-watching while stimming on my cell. Which is not ideal. I really hope my ADHD consult in 3 weeks is useful. I really could use the help in focusing.

Today, I have a short meeting related to the social media dept of the con I work for. Fortunately, it's just [personal profile] poisontaster and I, so it should go quickly. We just need to knock out what advertising we need to do over the next 5-6weeks. The convention's not for over 6 months, so it's pretty minimal right now. Just reminding of registration.

Jess had a nasty migraine last night, so instead of being on our phones, we just talked after we went downstairs. It was nice. So much of our conversations these days revolve around Dad. When we can go out somewhere, we have that, but this weekend was so busy with errands that we didn't really have the quiet time. One sad thing we realized is that thanks to my schedule change, it's going to be hard to watch movies together on the computer. When I worked at IKEA and 911, I had days off during the week, so we could sit and watch things. But with Hopkins, I'm Mon-Fri. It's hard to watch on the weekends, because my sister is not good at sitting quietly. And it's hard to enjoy a movie when every five minutes she's showing us her social media and telling us about how the orange disaster has fucked up today.

It's another reason that Jess and I will be getting an apartment solo, and are considering moving a bit of a distance away. Once Dad is gone, we deserve some peace. I spend a decent amount of time looking at cities, and deciding where to move. I like Towson, but I'm not sure whether I want to stay in the same general area, or if we want to try somewhere else. I keep looking at various areas and trying to decide where would be good. I know it might not be anytime soon, but I want to be ready. I can live wherever the fuck I want with my job, so that gives me some choices.

Okay, time to grab another cup of coffee and try to wake up. Everyone have an amazing Tuesday!
I am very tired this morning and I have no idea why. I'd very much like to get another hour or two of sleep. I even laid in bed for an extra 15 minutes because I couldn't quite get my ass in gear. Now I'm up drinking coffee, and waiting patiently for it to kick in. So far, that has not happened. My allergies are a bit pissed, so that could be part of it. The sinus pressure behind my eyes makes me want to just go close them and nap.

Yesterday did not go how I was hoping. Most of it did, but the eye appointment was a wash. I got there and there was one woman in the front helping customers. No problem, I was super early. Twenty minutes later, she calls me up, and checks me in. A woman comes out from the back to grab another chart, and confirms that she's running about an hour behind on exams. I say sure and go to sit back down. I really wanted that prescription, y'all. Forty five minutes, I realize that the guy who is in line ahead of me is still sitting there. He hasn't even been taken back. It's at this point that I say no fucking thanks, and leave.

I made another appt when I got home. It's the same company, but a different location. I'm hoping it'll be a little less bugfuck. I couldn't get an appointment for two weeks, which was annoying. I really wanted to get the glasses sooner than later. I could conceivably go off my old prescription, but I can't figure out how to order close up glasses with a bifocal prescription. Until then, I'll just have to tilt my head so I can see the screen through the bifocals. Annoying, but I'll manage.

This week is going to go so slow! I just want to hurry it up so I can go to Philly. We switched hotels to the one we're having dinner at. It seemed like a good idea to be able to just roll from the restaurant to our room. It looks very nice on the website, and it has pretty good ratings. Plus the food looks amazing. We decided on the nice Irish pub, and I am 100% stuck on what I want to order. It all looks absolutely amazing.

I'm looking forward to being able to be away from the house overnight. It'll be nice to have a day off from Dad duty.

He's going to be annoying this week. While I was in classes, I had an hour lunch and two 15-20 min breaks. So we'd get him up at lunch and put him back in bed on my second break at his request. However, now that I'm back with my department for training, I'll be on a normal schedule, which is half an hour lunch and 10 minute breaks. We'll still be able to get him up at lunch, but he's going to have to sit until I'm done work, because 10 min is not enough to put him back. It's much less of a production number than getting him up, but it's not that fast. So I'm sure he's going to do some whining.

Okay, time for me to consider pants and maybe more coffee. Everyone have an excellent Monday!!
So of course after I spent the entire post bitching, dad was much better. And it turned out that my sister had been putting the cpap on him wrong, so he was probably spending the entire day trying to catch up on the oxygen he didn't get during the night. And, I suppose he is 82, and he's going to have bad days.

So I'm slightly less overwhelmed today, even though I got up as my sister was going into change him, and went in to help her before I had my coffee.

Yesterday was a busy day, coordinating schedules. My sister had a birthday party and a haircut, Yoda had his grooming, and we had a game. Fortunately, it all worked out well, and now both puppy and sister are newly trimmed. I swear, Yoda looks like a different dog after he gets a shave. And he really likes the groomer. She's an older lady, kind of a Hon. (That's a Baltimore thing, but it basically means a working class woman who calls everyone honey, shortened to hon. We have a festival for it and all.)

Game was a lot of fun. I was playing my bard, who has no offensive spells, just support. And she somehow ended up next to the baddie, getting her ass handed to her. Finally towards the end of the battle, a few of her spells took hold allowing the other party members to seriously mess him up. I was down to 20 hit points, but everyone survived the fight against the demon rat god, and triumphed!

Today, I have a eye exam. I'm not going to let them. dilate me because it always gives me a screaming migraine. I know with the 'betes I should let them, but instead, I'll go and get the retinal picture done once every few years. It'll have to do. My flex spending card came yesterday, so if I want to order glasses there I can, though to be honest, I probably won't, unless I find an amazing pair that I must have. Online retailers have more interesting options. I'm especially interested in some of Zeelool's, though Zenni has been my go to. I may do Zenni for the computer glasses, and then try Zeelool for the everyday glasses.

Then, we have the conclusion of another "one shot." I swear, I don't know how some of these modules could ever be done in one session, unless you're doing an 8 hour game.

Tomorrow, back to work. I'm done the formal classes, so now I go back to my department and start learning about how we do things. I'm excited for it.

And now, it is 100% time for more coffee. Everyone have a wonderful Sunday!!

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