Wednesday, September 17, 2014
I'm a moron.
Half-way through the cut, a guy walks in asking if they do eyebrow waxing, and went next-door to see how much threading would cost. I ask the stylist what the difference between them is, since I don't really know, and she gives me the whole spiel about what is better.
After she was done cutting my hair, she said "You want some wax?" I thought she was asking if I wanted any product in my hair.
"Yeah. Why not."
So she walks me over to another area where I would normally get my hair washed, and then she started putting some stuff on my eyebrows. I was wondering what was going on. "They don't normally put stuff in my eyebrows..."
Oh crap.
At this point, what do I say?! I don't wanna seem like a moron.
"Oh yeah. We were just talking about it. I thought you were talking about hair wax or pomade."
So I did nothing.
I let her wax my eyebrows.
Saturday, March 8, 2014
Reading, Lent, and Goals.
Sunday, January 19, 2014
"Supergods" by Grant Morrison
I saw that Grant Morrison had written a non-fiction, non-comic book, but I didn't dig into the content until seeing the paperback edition at Barnes and Noble and looked more into what the book was about. I was interested.
What I thought the book was about and what the book ended up being about were slightly different. I thought the book was about how comic book heroes represented society, and how they changed with society. It was that, but it was also a history book mixed with a memoir. He goes through the origin of the superhero, who created each superhero, and also why. Morrison continues on talking about the major shifts in comics, and the significant writers that lead the shifts. A great example of this was Stan Lee with Marvel comics. I knew he was significant with comics for the characters he created, but Morrison's analysis of it changes the way I look at Spider-man and Fantastic Four.
Morrison throws in a few personal stories here and there, mostly about what he was going through when he started with comics, why he wanted to write comics, the drugs he took that helped create some of his twisted stories, and how he uses his knowledge of superheroes to change the trajectory of comics. At times it gets a little preachy, like where he gets into a really bad trip. Not sure if it was a hallucination caused by drugs or bad health, or an actual trip outside of the fifth dimension, but it was unsettling. Either way, Morrison doesn't hold back on his personal story.
For any person wanting a better understanding of why superheroes matter in society, or if you are wanting a good argument for the importance of superheroes in society, you'll like this book.
Monday, January 6, 2014
I Don't Do Resolutions
Instead, I set goals.
I don't know where I got the idea, but I remember seeing somewhere how if you set a goal instead of making a resolution, you have a better chance of accomplishing the change you want in the new year.
This year I have a few goals I wish to reach before the close of 2014.
Of course, I will also still try to read 10,000 pages. Last year I tried reading more non-fiction, which was great, but I think I need to get back to reading more fiction. I was so concerned about learning something from a book, I think I forgot the simple joy of reading a good story, and that you can learn something from a good story.
Sunday, January 5, 2014
2013 in Books
I thought of the pages goal after I got my Goodreads account (goodreads.com) and saw that it gives you stats on everything you've read through the year, breaking down how many books, pages, and also a chart of different genres (or shelves). It calculated ten books and 4375 pages for 2011, and this wasn't logging every single book I read either.
Suddenly, twelve books seemed small.
IMPROVEMENT!!!
I decided to add a new goal this year. I will also write a quick summery/review of every book I read. Since I haven't written anything for the books last year, I'll do a quick rundown of all 2013 books.
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| "The Hobbit" J.R.R. Tolkien |
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| "Building Stories" Chris Ware |
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| "Forgotten God" Francis Chan with Danae Yankoski |
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| "Red Letter Revolution" Shane Claiborne and Tony Campolo |
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| "Love Does" Bob Goff |
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| "Start" Jon Acuff |
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| "Love Is an Orientation" Andrew Marin |
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| "Cloud Atlas" David Mitchell |
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| "Torn" Justin Lee |
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| "Intellectuals and Society" Thomas Sowell |
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| "Jesus for President" Shane Claiborne Chris Haw |
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| "Ender's Game" Orson Scott Card |
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| "Speaker For the Dead" Orson Scott Card |
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| "Becoming the Answer to Our Prayers" Shane Claiborne Jonathan Wilson-Hartgrove |
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| "Xenocide" Orson Scott Card |
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| "EntreLeadership" Dave Ramsey |
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| "Children Of the Mind" Orson Scott Card |
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| "RASL" Jeff Smith |
Saturday, December 21, 2013
Day off
I had a day off from work on Tuesday. I could have spent it at home, sitting down in front of the television catching up on shows on Netflix, or watching one of the many movies I have but haven't seen yet, but I decided I needed to have a couple doctor's appointments.
I had my first appointment with my Gastroenterologist in the morning. He is thinking that my enlarged liver and spleen is because of Fatty Liver. This isn't the first time I have had to deal with this.
About ten years ago, I gave blood for the first time, and it was rejected due to liver enzymes in my blood. This started some good times with visits to the doctor where I had Fatty Liver, and after some diet and exercise, it went away. Going through the process, I got all kinds of questions from the doctor.
I'll never forget being 18 years old, sitting in the doctor's room, and him asking me...
"Do you drink alcohol?"
"No."
"Have you ever used any illegal drugs, like cocaine, heroin, or meth?"
"Uh. No."
"Have you had multiple sexual partners?"
"Uh.... No. I've never had sex."
"And you're sure you don't drink alcohol?"
"I'm a pretty boring guy."
At least I felt that way.
He asked these questions because Fatty Liver is usually a symptom of Hepatitis, and he wanted to rule out getting sick due to a wild and crazy party life on the weekends
"Like I said, I lead a low-risk, boring life."
So when the new doctor started asking me similar questions, I just laughed.
"Have you ever snorted coke?"
"No."
"Have you ever injected heroin?"
"No."
"Have you ever solicited a prostitute?"
"Heh. No. Not at all"
And I found myself repeating my famous words from ten years ago.
"I'm a pretty boring guy."
The doctor thinks it is fatty liver, and that weight loss will help. He also wants me to avoid alcohol for the next three months. I don't drink much, but he wants to make sure this isn't a cause.
He said the same thing my primary doctor has said: "Diet and exercise should help."
This is where my back issues come into play.
The results from my MRI came back saying that the disc between my L5 and S1 vertebrae is bulging into the nerves of my lower back. Instead of sending me to a specialist, the doctor referred me out for physical therapy, which I started in the afternoon.
Wednesday, November 27, 2013
Firsts
Today was a day of firsts.
After my physical, the doctor said I need to lose some weight, so I thought I should give biking to work a try. I rode there yesterday, but picked up my car on the way back. So today is the first day where I rode my bike to work and back for the first time.
It was also the first time I took a spill.
I was riding on the sidewalk, when another gent in his bike was riding toward me. I got to one side, but not before the bike got stuck in a groove a little bit bigger than the tire. I lost balance, and fell on my left side.
I'm okay. Just a little sore.
My wrist took most of the beating, and my jacket needs to be washed after I landed in a puddle, but I'm still walking.
I'll be taking some Ibuprofen tonight.
Also had my first MRI tonight as well.
I was little nervous going in, since I hadn't had one before. But once I got into the tube, it was just a waiting game.
Of course, I'm letting my imagination run around, and I start thinking of other scenarios where I would be in a tube. First, I'm imagining I'm in an escape pod that was just shot out of a spaceship that exploded, and I'm falling to Earth.
Next I'm in a sleep chamber travelling through space, and the loud beeping is the alarm waking me up telling me we are about to land on the alien planet.
Then I'm taking a break while working on underground pipes, with the sound of cars and trains going by above ground.
Eventually, I'm back at AMI, laying in the Magnetic Resonance Imaging machine, getting magnetic rays blasted through my body to see just how bad the disc between the L5 and S1 section of my spine is.
Then I was just bored.
I got out, and was able to get a look at the images.
It doesn't look good, but I won't know the extent of the damage until Monday at the earliest, due to the 4 day weekend.
So again, I get to wait.
I rode my bike home afterwards, and that was when I had my spill. Don't worry. I didn't hurt my back. Just broke the seat.



























