Archive for January, 2008

31 January

…And For Dog Lovers

There’s LOLDogs. There you will find all kinds of canine hijinks. Although I do like the cats and kittens, I’m really a dog person. I wantz a dog.

31 January

Go!

I made an LOLCat. Go see it.

30 January

You Think of a Title

…the one I came up was a bit too heavy on the double entendre.

funny pictures
moar funny pictures

30 January

Today

I did my discussion paper and then emailed it to my professor. I hope that’s sufficient. Then I went back to bed.

Bran stayed home too.

We had the last of the curry for supper and now I’m going to read about other people’s lives.

That’s about it.

Ta-Ra

29 January

Last Night

I tried to do this last night but for some reason Blogger wouldn’t let me update. Stoopid thing.

I want to be just like Mr. Fenton when I grow up! I especially want to do #3 and #9.


After Mr. and Mrs. Fenton retired, Mrs. Fenton insisted her husband accompany her on her trips to Wal-Mart. Unfortunately, Mr. Fenton was like most men–he found shopping boring and preferred to get in and get out. Equally unfortunately, Mrs. Fenton was like most women–she loved to browse. One day Mrs. Fenton received the following letter from her local Wal-Mart.

Dear Mrs. Fenton,

Over the past six months, your husband has been causing quite a commotion in our store. We cannot tolerate this behaviour and may be forced to ban both of you from the store. Our complaints against Mr. Fenton are listed below and are documented by our video surveillance cameras.

1. June 15: Took 24 boxes of condoms and randomly put them in people’s carts when they weren’t looking.

2 . July 2: Set all the alarm clocks in Housewares to go off at 5-minute intervals.

3. July 7: Made a trail of tomato juice on the floor leading to the women’s restroom.

4. July 19: Walked up to an employee and told her in an official voice, “Code 3 in Housewares. Get on it right away.”

5. August 4: Went to the Service Desk and tried to put a bag of M&M’s on layaway.

6. September 14: Moved a “CAUTION – WET FLOOR” sign to a carpeted area.

7. September 15: Set up a tent in the camping department and told other shoppers he’d invite them in if they would bring pillows and blankets from the bedding department.

8. September 23: When a clerk asked if they could help him he began crying and screamed, “Why can’t you people just leave me alone?”

9. October 4: Looked right into the security camera and used it as a mirror while he picked his nose.

10. November 10: While handling guns in the hunting department, he asked the clerk where the antidepressants were.

11. December 3: Darted around the store suspiciously while loudly humming the “Mission Impossible” theme.

12. December 6: In the auto department, he practised his “Madonna look” by using different sizes of funnels.

13. December 18: Hid in a clothing rack and when people browsed through, yelled “PICK ME! PICK ME!”

14. December 21: When an announcement came over the loud speaker, he assumed a foetal position and screamed “OH NO! IT’S THOSE VOICES AGAIN!”

And last, but not least

15. December 23: Went into a fitting room, shut the door, waited awhile, then yelled very loudly, “Hey! There’s no toilet paper in here!”

Regards,
Walmart

29 January

Winter, Part Deux

This morning it’s -35C with -50C windchill. It’s been a while since I’ve seen these temperatures. I don’t think Boy has ever seen it this cold.

Good thing I’m getting a ride to school.

28 January

My New Hero

I want to be just like Mr. Fenton when I grow up!

After Mr. and Mrs. Fenton retired, Mrs. Fenton insisted her husband accompany her on her trips to Wal-Mart. Unfortunately, Mr. Fenton was like most men–he found shopping boring and preferred to get in and get out. Equally unfortunately, Mrs. Fenton was like most women–she loved to browse. One day Mrs. Fenton received the following letter from her local Wal-Mart.

Dear Mrs. Fenton,

Over the past six months, your husband has been causing quite a commotion in our store. We cannot tolerate this behaviour and may be forced to ban both of you from the store. Our complaints against Mr. Fenton are listed below and are documented by our video surveillance cameras.

1. June 15: Took 24 boxes of condoms and randomly put them in people’s carts when they weren’t looking.

2 . July 2: Set all the alarm clocks in Housewares to go off at 5-minute intervals.

3. July 7: Made a trail of tomato juice on the floor leading to the women’s restroom.

4. July 19: Walked up to an employee and told her in an official voice, “Code 3 in Housewares. Get on it right away.”

5. August 4: Went to the Service Desk and tried to put a bag of M&M’s on layaway.

6. September 14: Moved a “CAUTION – WET FLOOR” sign to a carpeted area.

7. September 15: Set up a tent in the camping department and told other shoppers he’d invite them in if they would bring pillows and blankets from the bedding department.

8. September 23: When a clerk asked if they could help him he began crying and screamed, “Why can’t you people just leave me alone?”

9. October 4: Looked right into the security camera and used it as a mirror while he picked his nose.

10. November 10: While handling guns in the hunting department, he asked the clerk where the antidepressants were.

11. December 3: Darted around the store suspiciously while loudly humming the “Mission Impossible” theme.

12. December 6: In the auto department, he practiced his “Madonna look” by using different sizes of funnels.

13. December 18: Hid in a clothing rack and when people browsed through, yelled “PICK ME! PICK ME!”

14. December 21: When an announcement came over the loud speaker, he assumed a foetal position and screamed “OH NO! IT’S THOSE VOICES AGAIN!”

And last, but not least

15. December 23: Went into a fitting room, shut the door, waited awhile, then yelled very loudly, “Hey! There’s no toilet paper in here!”

Regards,
Walmart

28 January

Walkin’ In a Winter Wonderland

Last night I had the living room window open with the fan blowing the refreshing outside air on me.

Today, I’m under one of our cosy throws, my feet feeling somewhat chilly after getting a couple of books that Bran’s ex dropped off for him in the mailbox. Considering I’m wearing only a underwear and a long (mid-thigh) shirt, I’d say I’m doing rather well having only chilly feet.

You see, we’re under a blizzard warning. Currently, the temperature is -24C (11F)with -39C (-38F)windchill (-40C and -40F are the same). Highways coming to Saskatoon are either “partly covered” or conditions are “poor” for driving.

It looks like I’m going to have to actually wear a scarf and put one of Bran’s sweaters over my jacket.

Yes, winter is here and I love it!

27 January

It’s Curry Day Again!

That’s right folks, it’s curry day at the Dykewife household. I got up at 9 am (I had to pee and just didn’t go back to bed again) and decided to stay out of bed. So I sat down and read my Sunday comics and played Russian solitaire on my computer (a Firefox extension of solitaire games).

Sometime during the morning I figured I’d get a start on the dishes because I needed a pot for the curry. Last night I made up a HUGE pile of chick peas (garbanzo beans). Bran put them on to soak on when we were headed to bed on Friday night. I didn’t know how much he’d started to soak. When I got up and checked the peas they were soaked above the water and nearly bursting out of the container they were in. So I put them into a much larger container and added more water. Then last night I put them on to boil. I think there are about 12 cups now that they’re cooked. It’s a good thing they make great snacks (with a little salt they’re better than peanuts and much lower in fat) and freeze well. We’re not going to have to cook up any chick peas for curries for quite a while.

While some of the dishes were soaking, I cut up a couple of onions, a pile of garlic and then grated a pile of ginger into that and got the soup started. I added about a 1/2 teaspoon of cinnamon to see how it would taste. Turns it added something and that something was warm and delicious. I can’t think of any other way of describing it. Oh, I also cut up a spaghetti squash into small pieces and nuked it. Once I had the tomato and water and spices added to the soup, I smashed up the squash with a potato masher and then added it in. I left it to cook together for a couple of hours and then added the peas. About an hour later I turned the soup off to macerate.

After a few more loads of dishes (after Boy got out of bed at 2:30) I cooked up the rice and we were able to eat at about 6. Damn! I’m a good cook.

Bran made some decaf coffee after supper. He’s a mind reader he is.

Now, anyone over the age of 18 needs to go to Syd’s blog to be horrified and amused. There’s something about penises lined up on the cushions of a couch that needs to be shared. Don’t you think it’s so?

25 January

Whoa!!

Found at ABC News (Australia, not USA)



Teen takes on donor’s immune system

By medical reporter Sophie Scott and staff reporters

Posted Thu Jan 24, 2008 9:30am AEDT
Updated Thu Jan 24, 2008 11:49am AEDT
Demi-Lee Brennan with Dr Stephen Alexander and Dr Stuart Dorney

Liver transplant recipient Demi-Lee Brennan (c) with (l-r) Dr Stephen Alexander and Dr Stuart Dorney at Westmead Hospital in Sydney. (AAP: Paul Miller)

* Audio: Dr Michael Stormon talks to NewsRadio host Mike Gardiner (ABC News)
* Map: Westmead 2145

A 15-year-old Australian liver transplant patient has defied modern medicine by taking on her donor’s immune system.

Demi-Lee Brennan had a liver transplant after she suffered liver failure. Nine months later, doctors at Sydney’s Westmead Children’s Hospital were amazed to find the teenager’s blood group had changed to the donor’s blood type.

Further tests revealed the stem cells from the donor liver had penetrated her bone marrow.

Dr Michael Stormon says he and his colleagues were even more surprised when they found the girl’s immune system had almost totally been replaced by that of the donor, meaning she no longer had to take anti-rejection drugs.

“We consulted widely throughout the hospital and then looked at the medical literature and consulted colleagues around the world to see if anyone had seen this kind of thing before,” he said.

“No-one had, so we were stunned and amazed.”

Dr Stormon says his team is now trying to identify how the phenomenon happened and whether it can be replicated.

“That’s probably easier said than done… I think it’s a long shot,” he said. “I think it’s a unique system of events whereby this happened.

“We postulate there’s a number of different issues – the type of liver failure that she had, some of the drugs that we use early on to suppress the immune system and also that she suffered an infection with a virus called CMV, or cytomegalovirus, which can also suppress the immune system.”

Anti-rejection drugs, known as immunosuppresants, have significant side effects, including serious infections and toxic effects on organs.

Dr Stormon says doctors are trying to identify which patients could come off the treatment.

“They may not, like Demi, change their blood group and change their whole immune system and their bone marrow but there are a small percentage of patients who seem to get away with not needing immunosuppresion,” he said.

“But the difficulty is trying to identify which ones you should stop immunosuppression on because there’s always that fear and risk that over many months or years, rejection can still occur.”

The case has been published in the New England Journal of Medicine.