2007/8 meme

Jan. 2nd, 2008 11:09 pm
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1. What did you do in 2007 that you'd never done before?
Knitted an item of clothing (end of August 2007) - it was a hat. I've not worn it since; instead I've made better ones - using higher quality yarn and in stripes.

2. Did you keep your new years' resolutions, and will you make more for next year?
Didn't make any. I won't make any more (until November).I'm doing the 101 tasks in 1001 days thing, and my current set expires then.
snip snip snip snip )

Today

Oct. 22nd, 2006 09:21 pm
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I've done not a lot. I've been doing far too much recently, and the next few weekends will be manic too, including Whitby, Leicester and packing for the housemove. As such I'm keeping a couple of weekends free of not even going clubbing, just bimbling around and doing not a lot of consequence.

This morning was ringing and the head guy was away for family reasons. This means that I was in charge, and though we had a lot of visitors and it didn't go badly, it just didn't go how I'd hoped. Noone in the congregation noticed, so that's all that matters I guess.

Then I bimbled around Camden, got heavily rained on but didn't buy anything. I was going to go to the cat shelter in Archway yesterday didn't, and ended up going this afternoon instead. Spent a lovely couple of hours there trying not to fall in love with them all. There was one cat who was very badly mistreated details beneath ) It really makes me angry how some people can be so malitious. Still, he was content enough and even a little playful when I was giving him attention.

I picked up an application form to house one. Rar - can't wait for the housemove when I'll be able to be around cats again. Just 5 weeks to go now.
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Years ago, my sister and I used to mock our mum for crying at the TV.

Last weekend I watched The Shawshank Redemption with [livejournal.com profile] ruth_sedina and [livejournal.com profile] elvenforrest and it made me weepy.
Last night I watched my favourite episode of ST:TNG (The Inner Light) and it too made me shed a tear.

Somewhere along the line I changed. I can't work out when it first started happening, but I think it's fairly recent. What films, TV or music have a similar effect on you?
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This post has been brewing for a while, but this post made me put pen to paperfingers to keys and actually write it.

There is something strangely beautiful and surreal, yet strangely daunting about driving on a completely empty motorway with only the cats eyes and lane markings visible. I noticed this when driving to/from Paisley the other week. It reminded me very much of a runway, where the lights are the main thing which stand out, even in bright daylight.

I love Manchester - I love the city and my friends here. It's going to be incredibly hard to move to London, but I'll need to for the sake of my career.

I don't watch a great deal of TV, but I did make a point of watching the live epsiode of the bill shown on the 22nd. It was just fantastic. I know that all TV was live in the very early days, but this was a scripted program with excellent drama and special effects. I was thoroughly impressed with how well it was put together.

I'm off out now to the pub to meet up with colleagues from my old employer, because they're moving onto a new place and they are some of the last remaining "originals".

Catch you later.
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Summary of this story (where you can read previous updates) at: http://www.livejournal.com/users/matthewp/157130.html

I thought the biopsy was today (well, yesterday as I write this), but it wasn't. Instead it was a prebiopsy consultation with the surgeon. They had pictures of the MRI scans which were interesting but scary too - moreso than the PET scans. I've asked for a copy of the MRI scans and hopefully they'll be sent to me. (Unfortunately the geek from before wasn't there so I can't be certain)

Next monday I'll be told when the biopsy itself will be; this will be under a general anaethetic as the area is too difficult to anaesthetise locally. That'll be sent off for analysis so that the know what type of tissue it is and about 2 weeks later I'll have the operation to remove the tumour itself. After that I'll spend about 5 days to 1 week in hospital and then be able to go home. I'll be weak for about 3 weeks and then i'lb e mobile again - whether this means in a wheelchair or on crutches I don't know.

Whilst I knew some of the posibilities, I didn't know all the details nor the likelihoods.
survival rates. They're not what I expected. )

My mum was with me and also asked a few pertinent questions. Contrary to my previous angst I don't object to her being there. It was difficult at first but this has (as I suspected) helped to bring us closer. And at the end of the day I came out to her and even told her about BiCon and [livejournal.com profile] mhw. She's happy for me to stay in Manchester around my friends but natually wants the opportunity to look after me on occasion too. I'll not object to that, but she was in agreement of the tension between us in recent times and living together 24-7 would put a lot of strain on that.

Oh, what I didn't mention is that once again the film crew were with me. Several people have asked about this, and whether I mind. I don't. In some ways I welcome it because Paul (the director) during the interviews afterwards asks some quite personal questions and talking about things helps me to think about them and analyse them rather than just shelving them away and forgetting about them, only for them to explode uncontrollably later on. So the crew were there filming me being briefly examined by the surgeon and the discussion that ensued along with my options. Then we came back to my house and Paul interviewed the two of us just to get a bit more insight.

I'm not quite sure how this is affecting me. I'm still calm and collected; I've not cried or felt resentful of fate or been angry. (This is both on and off camera) Yes, I understand that those are normal reactions and are quite likely in terminally ill patients. (OK, so it's not definitely terminal but IHYKWIM)

I wouldn't say that I feel numb - I'm happy to talk about things whether on a medical, practical, technical or personal level. Perhaps it's talking to people and writing in this journal which helps keeps me sane. That and the extensive research I've been doing at most stages. Gareth (the consultant I saw last time) and Dr Paul (who I saw today - my surgeon) have both commented that I'm the atypical patient in this respect and that I'm asking complex and in-depth questions. I was speaking to Paul the director about this earlier today and asked about how much they'll need to write for the narrator to put in as background information, because a lot of the basic information I already know, but the TV masses might not necessarily, and this would therefore need explaining.
The point I was making above is that I'm a little surpised at myself that I've not yet had a 'strong' reaction. *shrug*

One of the questions that I was asked is what will I do with the rest of my life. (It wasn't phrased so flatly, but it's late and words are failing me - I'll end this post soon enough so I don't spout drivel) Anyway, assuming 2-5 years, I'd like to carry on with my current job for a few months and then move to Germany to teach English there. A couple of years ago I started saving in an ISA so have quite a bit put away. Inheritance tax is a stupid amount and I don't have any dependants anyway so it would be feasible for me to spend supplementing the pittance that (AIUI) ESL teaching pays. Other ambitions are to do a parachute jump and to visit Japan.

All that said, I don't know for certain it will be fatal. If I survive it would perhaps be unwise to have spent all my savings. Or would it? Many people cope without savings (living of wages as they come in) and that said I've been coping whilst adding to those savings. It's something I'll need to think about, certainly.

Lots of practical things to think about too - such as a will and possible housemove (to somewhere more suitable, such as a ground floor flat, low counter tops etc) and how this affects my current employment, assuming I don't leave and do ESL teaching.

In summary, bleaker than I expected but I'm still doing OK.

Random thought of the moment before I think about bed. Should I turn this story into a book?
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Job prospects are shit here in Manchester. Noone wants a failed uni graduate - tech companies think I'm underskilled/underqualified and pubs etc think I'm overqualified and uncommitted to those kind of jobs. The way my finances are at the moment, it makes sense to walk instead of getting the bus

I might have to move back down south with parents. I'd most likely get a job in the tech-sector without problem but I'd give up everything here I know and love in Manchester: The clubbing scene, my student mates, the ringing community, sign language. Everything I want out of life is here in Manchester. I'd really like not to have to move.

I'll set myself a deadline of 2 weeks.

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