camwyn: Me in a bomber jacket and jeans standing next to a green two-man North Andover Flight Academy helicopter. (Default)
I have three, count 'em, THREE new additions to my assortment of medical terms you just never really wanted to know! Thank the Gods, I encountered them while reading stuff completely unrelated to *me*, but...

It's spleeny in here. )

I'll just stop there and come back with extra Lore: Disturbing at a later time.
camwyn: Me in a bomber jacket and jeans standing next to a green two-man North Andover Flight Academy helicopter. (Default)
Had colonoscopy last Friday. I'd been dealing with off-and-on post-nasal dripcough, nothing serious, for some time before that. Got home, largely did okay, but by morning I was coughing and miserable and uggh and wound up with a fever. Haven't gone into the doctor's in person but when I did an e-visit and described my symptoms (including things being green that are not supposed to be green I got a prescription for amoxicillin and 'come in for an in-person exam if this doesn't make the symptoms go away'.

So, sinus infection, as far as I can tell.

I am deeply grateful for the fact that my office is WFH on Mondays and Fridays and for the fact that the office is closed tomorrow. I am in that state of recovery where I am no longer feverish and have just enough energy to sit up and do desk stuff and deceive myself into thinking I am in better shape than I actually am. As much as I want to be at the Vets Against Stupid Ass Orange Tin Plated Dictators With Delusions Of Godhood protests tomorrow to back up the veterans, it would not be a good idea for me to push myself that much. I will be sleeping a lot, assuming the cat allows me to do so.
camwyn: A white throated sparrow perched on a fence and looking at the camera. (sparrow)
I hate. Hate. Hate. Medical terminology. So much sometimes.

if you have named a sleep disorder something that requires five out of six searchable sources of information to have something on the order of "Despite the name, the condition is harmless" as the SECOND LINE OF THE ARTICLE, then maybe, JUST MAYBE, you should consider renaming the disorder to something a LITTLE less disquieting than Exploding Head Syndrome!

(It's a parasomnia, a type of sleep disorder involving abnormal movements, behaviors, emotions, perceptions, or dreams. Sleepwalking, talking in your sleep, night terrors, etc. are all parasomnias. Exploding head syndrome just happens to have the worst possible name, because the diagnostic cases involved people waking out of a sound sleep from an auditory hallucination of a SUDDEN AND HORRIFYINGLY LOUD NOISE. From what I've read about the condition it's at least several hundred years old- the oldest recognizable description of it is in a 1691 biography of Rene Descartes, with the definition of the disorder dating to the 1870s and the official naming of the condition being done by a neurologist in 1989. No damage, pain, or other serious issues involved, just an incredibly distressing name.)

(... oh, yeah, long story short, I woke up ten minutes before my alarm went off because my brain decided I REALLY needed to hear the sound of somebody hammering on the doorbell as loudly as physically possible. I've had other cases of my brain doing this to me before, with all kinds of different, singular loud noises. It's been months since the last EHS incident, though.)
camwyn: Me in a bomber jacket and jeans standing next to a green two-man North Andover Flight Academy helicopter. (Default)
Today, on ‘Americans will measure in ANYTHING other than the metric system (even the honorary Canadians)’:

It happened in the shower, it’s tmi-chix worthy )

of all the nameless but notable figures in the Gospel out there, I never expected to find myself identifying with the woman with the issue of blood. Yeesh.
camwyn: Me in a bomber jacket and jeans standing next to a green two-man North Andover Flight Academy helicopter. (Default)
Had intended to go to the Boston May Day protests today.

Woke up in a pool of my own blood because I'd filled up an overnight pad in less than six hours. Multiple sizable clots. I am on day 7 of this period. If I am still this intense by 11 I am likely just going to park myself here.

I was going to carry a sign saying I COULD MENSTRUATE A BETTER PRESIDENCY THAN THIS anyway.
camwyn: Me in a bomber jacket and jeans standing next to a green two-man North Andover Flight Academy helicopter. (Default)
Rule of thumb: it is never a good sign if your doctor uses the word 'shy' to refer to any part of your body. The best you can hope for is that they are talking about your inability to pee in the presence of others, and it only goes downhill from there.

This goes double if the doctor in question is a gynaecologist.
camwyn: Me in a bomber jacket and jeans standing next to a green two-man North Andover Flight Academy helicopter. (Default)
I hit a thread on /r/radiology that had the same vibe as Things That Never Mean Anything Good In An Obituary. This one was something on the order of 'things you don't want to hear when having an X-ray'. A few of my favorites:

I picked up an appreciation for the kind of humor many in the medical profession use to keep themselves sane some time ago, but since y'all may not have, I'm putting it behind a cut. )
camwyn: (Megatron demands an explanation)
That feeling where you try to look up a single symptom about your sleep issue in the hopes of getting neutral information from a reliable, non-cancercancer source. Prompted by waking up the other night absolutely convinced that I'd heard the smoke alarm start to go off, then stop on its own:

Medical foo. No pictures of anything but the text of a Startpage search, but still, medical. )
camwyn: (cranky John)
Medical butt stuff happens tomorrow. Today is Clear Liquids Only Day. The amount of loose-leaf peppermint tea I made so that I could have Clear Liquids with flavor but not caffeine is ... staggering. At least the compost bin will smell minty fresh when the guy comes around to pick it up tomorrow.
camwyn: (cranky John)
Awake, at work, and starting day 1 of my colonoscopy prep. Medical butt stuff, [personal profile] wheee.
camwyn: (ew)
1780s racehorses had hearts that weighed around 6 lb
modern horse hearts weigh around 8.5 lb
mega-champion Eclipse (d. 1789) heart weighed 14 lb
Secretariat heart weighed 22 lb
Sham, Secretariat's triple crown rival, had a heart that weighed 18 lb
on average, Arabian horse hearts weigh 0.76% body weight
on average, draft horse hearts weigh 0.6% body weight
on average, thoroughbred hearts weigh 1% body weight
elite Thoroughbred hearts weigh around 1.3-1.4% body weight

assume Dothraki horses are similar to Mongol horses
assume Mongol horses have percentages similar to Arabians because I can't FIND a weight percentage for their hearts
average Mongol horse weighs 500 to 600 lbs
assume stallions weigh maximum
Dothraki horse heart therefore weighs 4.56 lbs
however
Mongol horses are small and adapted to northern steppe conditions rather than the Sea of Grass in Shirtlessville, Essos
Dothraki horses may be larger, with bigger hearts
they would probably have to be in order to carry, you know, Jason Momoa
Momoa weighs 214 lbs / 97 kg
on average a horse is able to carry a rider and tack equivalent to 20% of the horses body weight
US Cavalry recommended assuming that number is the max
assume Khal Drogo weighs 214 lbs + about 6 pounds of weapon
assume Khal Drogo's saddle and gear weigh in at 20 lb total
Khal Drogo's horse needs to be able to carry 240 lb
240 = .2x
x=1200
Khal Drogo's horse's heart may safely be assumed to weigh 9.12 lb

this is a medical writeup including abdominal X-rays on what happened to a man, a very distinctly non-pregnant man, who consumed a cooked 7 pound hamburger in thirty minutes

.... gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

never mind not throwing up, there is no physical way a woman as pregnant as Daenerys could have survived the consumption of that much meat without wrecking an organ or two purely due to SPACING
camwyn: (poo)
Medical foo relating to the keyword of this icon rather than the level of frustration conveyed in the text. )

ETA: surprise! Doctor is apparently going to be out of the office that day, so I have to reschedule, and my options are Nov. 10 at a time that means I'll be going home in a taxi during evening rush hour, Nov. 15 at a time when I'd be taking a taxi into the morning rush hour, the day before Thanksgiving, or the Monday after Thanksgiving!


AAAH HAHAHAH HAHAHA HAHAHAH no. At least, as far as those last two.

I'll take the Nov. 10 appointment. Beats the alternatives.
camwyn: (brood ponder think scowl brood)
Signed up for cancer insurance this morning. Mutual of Omaha. I'd been considering the possibility for a while now- honestly, since before last year's colonoscopy, and I'd looked at reviews and checked a couple of companies. Never actually went through with it, but...

Well, I have health insurance through my job and that's a start, but honestly, there's a lot of stuff that goes on when someone has cancer that isn't covered by health insurance and that stacks up. And even what's covered can get expensive; I'd like to avoid being completely whammied if I ever get bad results on a mammogram, or on a colonoscopy, or-

Did I mention that this past year the World Trade Center health program added 'uterine cancer' to the list of conditions covered for WTC responders? And that my doctor had me go in for a biopsy last year to make sure that my getting two heavy periods a month, more than once in a year, was just because my parents neglected to invite Menstrua the Wicked Fairy to my christening fibroids?

yeah.

If it happens, I want to be able to pay for the process, including the stuff I didn't think I'd have to pay for or the stuff I hadn't thought about that turns out to be associated with the whole godawful mess.
camwyn: (well poop)
Colonoscopy went okay. Still kinda tired from everything. I'll put up details behind a cut and restricted to my access list tomorrow.

Thought I should let y'all know.
camwyn: Me in a bomber jacket and jeans standing next to a green two-man North Andover Flight Academy helicopter. (Default)
Well, my last solid food yesterday was a pair of hard-boiled eggs. Today: nothin' but liquids.

Mildly pissed that the Ensure Clear that I bought with the full intention of using for its nutritional content turns out to have Red #40 in it. The rules for today specifically state nothing dyed red or purple. I didn't look closely enough at the labeling... then again, to be fair, I was only looking for Ensure Clear because it was mentioned by name as a thing I could consume during the earlier stages of prep. I held off on drinking it because I had other material I could consume.

Oh well. I'll chug the stuff afterwards. The Gatorades I bought for later, at least, are safe.
camwyn: Me in a bomber jacket and jeans standing next to a green two-man North Andover Flight Academy helicopter. (Default)
Oh, on a different medical note- the bivalent booster + flu combo has only just TODAY started to ease up on the side effects. Memo to self, next time I have to get a COVID booster of any kind, get it on its own and get it on a Friday afternoon so i can spend the weekend being miserable without inconveniencing anyone.
camwyn: Me in a bomber jacket and jeans standing next to a green two-man North Andover Flight Academy helicopter. (Default)
Dave Barry's colonoscopy column said that the preparatory drug they make you take to ensure all systems are clear beforehand comes in a box the size of a microwave oven. I realize Mr. Barry is prone to exaggerating, which is part of why I love him, but I was still a bit disappointed when my box arrived yesterday and it was only about the size of three 12-ounce bags of coffee beans, maybe four.
camwyn: (unhappy Ray)
The tinnitus is worse than usual today. I'm going to spend some time wearing my over-the-ear headphones and listening to the tinnitus neuromodulator at mynoise.net. Sometimes that helps.

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