Category Archives: Technology

Visiting The Stork (a.k.a. The Fertility Doc)

So, Husband and I saw the fertility specialist last Monday.

I’ll summarize with bullet points (if I don’t I might not write anything at all, since it’s a bit overwhelming).

  • Before we can do anything other than testing, I need to lose weight. My BMI is 40, and for my height that classifies me as morbidly obese. They won’t proceed with women beyond a BMI of 40 because of the health risks (anesthesia risks, diabetes, etc.) (An interesting note: I’d asked Dr. G, my ob/gyn, if my weight was an issue with pregnancy. He said in so many words, “Nah, you’re a little heavy but weight is less of an issue than you might think with pregnancy.” I was skeptical, and correct in being so.)
  • The doctor validated my intuition that I am entering perimenopause. He said he hates the term perimenopause, that it’s very clinical. He refers to it as “the transition.”
  • The doctor was very kind even as he was honest in telling me about my weight, in outlining our challenges, and in describing our options. I liked him very much; there was a quirky sweetness to his demeanor, and I felt safe with him. He answered all my questions completely and there was nary a drop of condescension in him.
  • If we try to use my own egg, at my age there is only a 10% chance of conception with each treatment cycle, and there is a 1:29 chance the embryo would have a genetic abnormality. We would have to get started on hormone treatment and into a cycle within a couple of months.
  • If we go with oocyte donation, the chances of successful implantation rise to 30-40% in a given cycle of treatment. We have more time (up to age 50 for me, not that we’ll wait); my uterus can carry a child, it’s just that my eggs are old. The risk for abnormality is decreased because the donor is young.
  • It takes 3-9 months to get going with a donor because we need to find someone who matches some of my characteristics, and who then has the time to undergo prep treatment and the egg gathering.
  • My initial response to donation was very positive; I felt hopeful. Later I was struck with sadness about the loss this represents (not to use my egg); I’ll sit with this awhile and see how things develop. My intuition says that even if the child doesn’t have my genes, it will still be my child in a significant way that is dear to me, because I will provide it with nourishment and life.
  • With egg donation, we can participate in a shared-risk program. We pay a fee and they give us 6 cycles of treatment (3 fresh, 3 frozen embryos). They guarantee we will bring a baby home from the hospital or we get money refunded. If we’re successful on the first try, we’ve “overpaid.” However, if it takes two or three cycles to succeed, then we end up saving money. Each cycle is about $25,000 (using my own egg would be $10,000).
  • Husband and I clarified together that at this time, we really want a child that has a genetic component of at least one of us. And I want to carry a pregnancy. This doesn’t mean we’re saying “never” to adoption, but knowing what our hearts want helps us make decisions and direct our energy appropriately.
  • The specialist wants another FSH test done and also a saline hysterography. We wanted to see if we could get insurance to pay for at least part, so I went to my regular ob/gyn, Dr. G, to ask if he’d do the hysterography or refer me to the specialist. I had to fight with him over this. He doesn’t think I need it. He’s got an attitude about fertility doctors, saying they order all sorts of unnecessary tests. He finally agreed to try to refer me back to the specialist so that we can get the procedure covered.
  • I need to find a new ob/gyn. He was conciliatory at the end of the phone call, but I don’t want to be in labor and vulnerable with this type of doctor. (The specialist turns the patient over to a regular baby doc at about 9 weeks of gestation.) We’re switching insurance plans (beginning January 1), so I’ll do some research.
  • I have decided that my job is to get my body healthy. Monday to Friday I get up at 8:00, eat breakfast, and go to “work” — doing a workout at the gym. Then I come home, shower, and make coffee. By 11:00 I’m ready for the rest of the day, and I feel fantastic.
  • I purchased a couple of self-hypnosis CDs — one called Motivation to Move, and the other is Health Journeys Guided Meditations Help For Infertility. I’ve used both. I swear I feel the effect of the movement one already. The fertility one helps me to think and feel the things I’ve resisted out of fear; it’s helping me to believe in possibility.
  • I’m returning to using Weight Watchers online (tracking my food intake and using points really works for me), and I’ve asked a friend to help me be accountable. Our weigh-in days are the same (she goes to meetings but I won’t), and we talk about our progress.

Stay tuned…

Another Blog To Play With

I attended my last tutor training session today. We shared our experiences meeting with our learners and discussed ways we can proceed. In the process we learned that one of the program directors recently created a weblog, though she’s unfamiliar with the technology. It’s an infant blog right now, but it has potential. I spoke up and said I’d be interested in helping to develop it, write posts, increase readership, etc. This is my first “plug” to launch the blog. It’s regionally focused, but the intention is to make it relevant to anyone interested in literacy issues.

Literacy Tutor Connection

Relief!

My computer is back and healthy at last. What joy! I can easily log onto sites because my passwords are automatically stored. I can send email because the address is in my Entourage address book. I can edit the files for my website. I can update my resume. And at some point, I can make the rounds to all the blogs and look at what people have created and comment, because I have constant wireless connection again. My husband — he da man!

Blog Weirdness

There is something very wonky about my layout in Safari (I typically don’t use it) today. It’s entirely green, and the right hand side displays after the posts. I can’t fix it, though, as I still don’t have access to my computer. All my files are on it, and I’m consigned to using a back-up laptop. Soon, I hope, I shall have my little 12 inch friend back.

Is it rendering normally for you? What browser are you using?

Update: User error — I’d forgotten to close a div class correctly in the Day 13 post. All better now.

Technology Is Great, Except When It Doesn’t Work

My computer is very ill. A few weeks ago Husband adopted a new backup software. The system we’d been using did 99% of what he wanted, but he wanted that one other thing (I’ve no idea what because I don’t speak Geek).

However, the new software he installed created a problem with his new laptop. He’d verified mine was backing up all right, or so he thought. And then he had to reinstall stuff that was backed up from my laptop, but he made an error doing so, which he discovered yesterday. (I don’t pretend to understand all this or even know that I’m reporting it correctly.) He found out about this error because yesterday I opened my browser to a message there was a bookmark error. Roughly eight years of bookmarks are gone. Today my iPhoto library was missing hundreds of photos. WTF?!

Panic rioted within me, but I kept calm and shut down my computer. He’s been working on this all weekend. My bookmarks cannot be recovered from Camino. They are gone, baby, gone. My hard drive is corrupted, thanks to this new backup software. He was able to locate the photos on my laptop, and for that I am grateful (there are thousands of photos). But he has to do a total reinstall. He set up another laptop with an old Mac OS so I can use WP, surf, and check Gmail.

We have about five laptops in this house, because his side business (a software program he created) requires testing on the new Apples as they come out. So I’ll not be starved for Internet access.

This is a good reminder that everything is transient.

Awesome Tool

If you love to read, and if you love not having to spend money to read books, then visit WorldCat Beta. It’s the world’s largest library network. If you search for a book, it will tell you what libraries near you have it. This saves the effort of having to look in each library’s online catalog. You click on the book in the WorldCat list and it takes you directly to the library’s online catalog. This works for music, videos, and articles as well. The entire world of books is at your fingertips.

Ah Well

Due to technical difficulties, the movie I planned to see this evening was cancelled. So I came home and had dinner with my husband. I was disappointed, but there will be another time. However, do not purchase tickets online for this move at the link I provided. Apparently there was a misunderstanding and the ticket agent is not handling the arrangement but will happily take your money anyway. It’s complicated. I’m out 8 bucks.

My car is six years old and almost at 50,000 miles. It’s never had a brake job. They are sqeaking (have been for awhile). It’s time. So I called the wonderful mechanic who fixed my car before to see when he could fit me in next week. When I told him I needed an oil change and a brake job and asked if I could come in Monday, he replied, “You can’t wait until Monday. You will probably drive the car over the weekend, yes? A car with that many miles that has squeaky breaks needs to be fixed immediately. I would not be able to rest over the weekend knowing this. Bring it in tomorrow.”

Yeah, I know I’ll pay him for the work he does. It’s just a business transaction. But the fact that he was concerned rather touched me. He’s a two-man shop with a lot of business and he’s going to work me in because his ethics won’t permit him to wait until next week. How often does that occur?

A Must-See Film In SF

This indie movie is showing in San Francisco every Thursday this month. My co-worker’s brother is one of the co-writer/co-director/co-producers and a character in the film. Here’s the story behind Four Eyed Monsters from their website:

Arin and Susan both live in New York. Arin works from home with his wedding videography business documenting other people’s love. Susan is a waitress at an all-night trendy diner where she spends her Saturday nights serving chocolate martinis to women on diets wishing she’d get her artistic career in order. Both live lonely lives in one of the most populous cities in the world until they find each other online and begin their alternative courtship. Wanting to avoid a mundane date they decide to only communicate through artistic mediums and have no verbal communication while they work through the start up phase of their relationship. Communicating via note pads, emails and video cameras the question begins to arise, is their relationship just an artistic experiment or will they give into being a couple and become a living breathing “four eyed monster”.

But wait, there’s more!

Four Eyed Monsters has been in 18 film festivals in the US, Brazil and Germany from Slamdance to SXSW to Gen Art to Oldenberg Germany. In 2005 it won the special audience award at SXSW, best new directors award at Brooklyn International, a special teenage jury awarded our film with a jury prize at Newport International and we received an honorable mention from Sidewalk Film Festival in Alabama.

You can find out how to buy tickets here. I’m going September 7. Will I see you there?

Four Eyed Monsters Movie Poster

Hi Honey!

honey dipper

This photo was taken during my internet vacation. I’ve also been writing poems. And reading. And working out. And lying in the hammock in the backyard, dozing in the late afternoon sun. To be continued…

Also, Husband is going to do me a favor once I leave my job. He is going to configure our connection so that I cannot access the web from home for a specified time each weekday (e.g., 9 a.m. to 5 p.m.) If I want to get online, I’ll have to get out — to the library (which has free wifi), or a coffee house that has free access. I know that once I’m unemployed with no schedule to give shape to my days, it will be even easier to get tangled in the web. Looks like it is possible to turn off the Internet!

sunny honey

Here’s a closer view of the liquid gold!

Someone Please Turn Off The Internet

I go through phases of information gluttony and fasting, and these are usually mirrored by phases of creative inactivity and output. In other words, when I’m on the computer too much, creative expression by other means comes to a dead stop. I’ve been working so many hours. The few I have free I use on the computer because it’s easy to sit and surf. But then I fall into a stupor and start feeling like I’ve eaten too much mental junk food. Last Wednesday I took a day off, and I accomplished many tasks that needed attention. The reason for this is because on that day our DSL connection was offline due to problems with the provider. I couldn’t fall into the vortex, so I was forced to use my time differently.

I wish I had the self-discipline naturally!

Well, it’s lame to just wish for it. I know I just need to exert myself. That is, I need to tear myself away from this device (this includes reading other blogs and websites) and not return to it for a number of days. In the meantime, I can draw, knit, take photographs, make a collage, bake something, go on a hike.

I’m off to replenish. See you in a week, maybe two.

Don’t Ask

I’m fried; too many projects needing attention within the same time span, and I’m behind on several, and the agency’s technology isn’t working so well, and I’ve had too many long days and commutes. So I’ll borrow words from another blogger whom I adore:

Of course, it’s PMS time in my world, so most everything and everyone shows up with a hateful little halo around them, as if because of the dip in my estrogen levels, my brain refuses to do its usual Isn’t It All So Lovely Dance. I force myself to go running, to lift weights, to go for a walk in the forest motivated by those hateful little mosquitos to jog for at least part of the way. I refuse to let myself eat funky stuff or drink alcohol. I resist the urge to pick up the phone and whine. I show up to work on time.

Because this too shall pass. I will eventually catch up on sleep, and complete all the projects at work, and finish my last day without having had a meltdown.

–Kate Turner, Dating God

Me too with the seismic hormonal shifts. The only hitches are: I haven’t been working out, I’ve been eating funky stuff. I catch myself off-guard and notice that my jaw is clenched, or my leg muscles are taut. I’m tense and tired. My body isn’t serving me very well since I am exhausted more often than not in the past few months. Frankly, I’m getting old. I’m psychologically okay with that, but gosh, I wish my body had more pep than it does. (And I’m trying to procreate?)

World news isn’t helping. Nor is the Brave New World of Carry-on Baggage Restrictions. (I’m rather a homebody and I actively dislike flying anymore. This turn of events is more disincentive.)

But I too will prevail. My last day is, oh, about 10 weeks away. Soon enough.

This And That And The Other

Things that please me and make me a nice person to be around.

  1. The car engine light remains off and it’s running great.
  2. My car passed smog inspection.
  3. I got a free cup of coffee this afternoon when I happened upon a grand opening party of a new Starbucks in San Mateo.
  4. There was a musician performing for the party whose style and voice I found very striking. Her name is Katie Knipp.
  5. I spent an enjoyable evening packing safe sex kits for the AIDS program in San Mateo.
  6. I am scheduled to get a massage tomorrow (my annual trip).
  7. One of my new social groups at LibraryThing has taken off. It’s a group for people who like tea, of all things.
  8. The temperature is cool again.
  9. I had dinner with a friend and caught up over coffee at Borders while in SF yesterday. We hadn’t seen each other in nine months.
  10. I am eating fresh, sweet cherries as I write this post.
  11. I will attend the Collard Greens Festival on Saturday. It’s in East Palo Alto; if you live in the Bay Area, you should come! I can hardly wait to sample the collard green ice cream!
  12. As of August 1, I will have only three months of my service to complete.
  13. I have decided to let go of anxiety about what will happen next and just enjoy the abundant life I am blessed with.
  14. While the past week has been creatively quiet in terms of knitting and visual art, I wrote two poems for the first time in three months.
  15. This means that I’m “getting back on the horse again” after my dreadful experience with an online poetry forum and a raking over by one critic/troll in particular.
  16. Meanwhile I discovered some new books with techniques and bought some more supplies (rubber stamps, paper, ink), which has been like taking a super-creativity vitamin. My hands are itching to make something!
  17. There are brilliant, incisive, creative people out there, such as Ze Frank, who amuses me daily, and the occasional You Tube video such as Keep Your Jesus Off My Penis by Eric Schwartz (thanks to Emy for that one).

My Car Is No Longer Driving Me Crazy

My car is fixed! (You can read about the most recent incident here and about the history here.) There’s a story behind it, but I’ll say up front (in case you don’t want the gory details) that I love my mechanic. I love his full-volume passion for cars, his integrity, his competence. If I were to take an auto mechanics class, I’d want him as my instructor, and I think I’d actually enjoy the subject. If you need your car repaired, you ought to go to him. The shop is All Automotive at 2622 Bayshore Parkway (right off Highway 101) in Mountain View. The marvelous mechanic is Terry Bayegan. Tell him I sent ya.

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Spare the Air

Tomorrow, July 20, will be a spare the air day in the Bay Area. The ground-level ozone (smog) has been worse of late because of the high temperatures and no wind. Things you can do tomorrow to help:

On Spare the Air Days, we ask Bay Area residents to fight pollution by driving less, taking public transportation, trip-linking, walking, biking, choosing not to use gasoline-powered lawn and garden equipment, and avoiding polluting household products. People who are especially sensitive to pollution are advised to limit their time outdoors, particularly in the afternoon hours.

Travel is free all day on the following Bay Area transportation providers:
ACE
AC Transit
AirBART
Alameda Harbor Bay
Alameda Oakland Ferry
BART
Benicia Breeze
Caltrain
Cloverdale Transit
County Connection
Dumbarton Express
Emery Go Round
Fairfield/Suisun Transit
Golden Gate Ferry
Golden Gate Transit
Muni
Petaluma Transit
Rio Vista Delta Breeze
SamTrans
Santa Rosa CityBus
Sonoma County Transit
Tri Delta Transit
Union City Transit
Vacaville City Coach
VTA
The VINE
WestCAT
Wheel

You can learn more about air quality management at the Bay Area Air Quality Management District as well.

Trebuchet = Boy Glee

I gave my husband a trebuchet kit for his birthday. He spent all weekend assembling it, and we tested it Sunday morning. Very impressive results! Since husband is a private person, this is the photo I’m allowed to publish. Action shots are viewable by friends and family on Flickr. For friends and family who don’t use Flickr yet, it’s free and easy to create an account. Then add me as a contact, and I will add you, and you’ll be able to see the action!

H loads the trebuchet

If you want a trebuchet of your own, you can get one at ThinkGeek. Thanks to Tiffany and her husband for providing the idea.

What Blogs Are Good For

One of the policemen travelled with us. The patient was, quite understandably, frightened by his predicament and asked for someone to hold his hand. As I was clutching the dressings to his face I didn’t have a spare hand – yet the policeman, also covered with the patient’s blood, didn’t hesitate to hold the frightened patient’s hand.

When we got to the hospital the patient asked if we were all white. I have no idea what was going through his head to ask that question, perhaps he had been brainwashed to believe that all us white people in uniform don’t give a damn about young black men. To be honest I hadn’t given it a thought and I doubt that the policeman had either, all we saw was someone who needed our help.

It’s what drives me nuts about the media, and to a certain extent members of the public and ‘community leaders’. Everyone is so quick to jump onto the bandwagon of criticising the police over, for example, a raid where they believed they had good information about a chemical bomb – yet you never seem to hear about the numerous small acts of kindness that they perform daily.

I guess that this is what blogs are good for.

–Tom Reynolds, Random Acts of Reality

[Thanks to Euan for pointing the way to his blog]

California: Old Native American Word for “Inadequate Parking”

Given the movie we went to see tonight, we actually should have walked!

We went to see An Inconvenient Truth, which is a documentary by Al Gore on the global warming crisis. Parking was horrendous in the Santana Row shopping center. We wasted 25 minutes circling parking lots and the garage before finding a space. If we had walked the two miles from home, that would have taken 40 minutes and been better for us!

This movie contains some of the most important information about the risk posed to our planet and future. It’s based on solid scientific data, and while delivering it’s message is not sensational. I didn’t leave feeling despair. I left the theater motivated to take action to reduce my contributions to global warming. There’s also an excellent website with resources at this site. I’m going to learn more about CFL lightbulbs and purchase some. This is but one of the many small changes that can make a significant difference. Go see this movie!

Tech Transition

We experienced a gadget revolution recently at Chez Mindful Life. The huge clunker television, which Husband acquired prior to meeting me, blew a convergence IC or amp (or something technically complex that I don’t understand). Although he rarely purchases anything, he enjoys learning about the latest in high-end stereo and television components. This machine was his pride and joy, a 50-inch screen 4×3 CRT Rear Projection HDTV. I hated the thing. It was enormous, boxy, black, and it overwhelmed any room it occupied. This became especially true after we moved to California, when the living room was too small to have the TV and bookcases; we put it in the guest bedroom, and the giant eyeball dominated it.

Imagine my barely suppressed joy when he decided that paying $600 to fix it wasn’t a good investment, since the machine had four other of the same thingies that could blow at some point. Besides, it had “outlived” its original lifespan; he’d had it seven years. I negotiated for a smaller screen. We went down to 42 inches — not a lot smaller, you’d think, but we also chose a plasma screen, which meant it would be skinnier. The new television now sits on top of a 3.5 foot tall bookcase — out of reach of small hands (should we ever have a child). It was an excellent value at the price we paid, and the high definition screen is all it’s cracked up to be.

We also upgraded to a new DVD player. I can’t remember the reasoning he gave, as the one we had works fine. Yet since he rarely buys things (he’s a man of simple wants), I wasn’t opposed. But then we had the task of figuring out what to do with the old devices.

Enter Freecyle. If you have stuff you want to just get rid of, that you don’t want to lug to Goodwill or try to sell, there is a community of people just dying to take it off your hands. I sent out notices to Freecycle Santa Clara and Sunnyvale. Within half an hour I had a dozen responses for the DVD player, which has now been picked up. A bit later I got a nibble for the television. Someone is on his way over to look at it and, I hope, pick it up today. At 217 pounds and dimensions of 43 x 51 x 21 inches, moving it requires a truck. We shall see. I’m looking forward to its absence so I can get into the garage again.

Cool Ways to Re-use What You Think of As Junk

I learned today what a soda bottle looks like when it’s shipped to the company to be filled. It’s called a preform. When they fall on the manufacturing floor, they become unsanitary and cannot be used for consumables. They are recycled or shipped to a place such as RAFT, which uses them to make educational kits. They look like test tubes with screw tops and make excellent vials for storing small items (like beads) or using in basic science experiments (such as demonstrating how a seed germinates).

I also spent several hours using a paper cutter to cut the flaps off three-ring binders; these binders (some of them almost brand new) are discarded by the truckload by corporations. Rather than pile up in a landfill, RAFT has a creative use for them. The spine is put into recycling. The two flaps are then used to create a science kit called a “shake table.” Four small rubber balls are placed between the binder pieces and bound together by rubber bands on each side. Students are then asked to build a structure that sits on the platform that can withstand movement. The “shake table” when jiggled demonstrates earthquake tremors and is useful in teaching children about earth science.

I would love to see RAFT become a nationwide resource for educators. It started as one teacher’s idea to help other teachers get inexpensive supplies for hands-on teaching. Teachers typically spend $1,500 of their own money at retail stores each year to buy supplies for their students and classrooms; at RAFT they can get the same materials for $200.

Alas

My brain churns with thoughts, but time and energy are limited. Here’s a stream-of-consciousness example of what’s on my mind these days (in no particular order):

  • The history of the Black Panther movement and the 60s culture (I went to an exhibition at the Yerba Buena galleries today).
  • Community and social capital, i.e., how technology reduces this in-person but presents new opportunities for community via the Internet.
  • Musing whether these changes in community signify the doom of humanity and wondering if I’m a cynical idealist or just a realist or if there’s a difference.
  • Netsquared and their mission to support non-profits in adopting new web technologies to further their missions.
  • Life and it’s meaning; death and what comes after (if anything).
  • What truth is.
  • The first anniversary of my father-in-law’s death on April 2.
  • How I’m ready for rain to stop and warm spring to arrive.
  • Exercises that grab me by the lapels from a book I recently bought called The Practice of Poetry.
  • Cursing the fact that dust bunnies reproduce and wondering if there’s a simpler form of birth control than housecleaning.
  • Thinking about some essays my father wrote and sent me about his life experiences, and how I’m learning tidbits I’d yearned to know for years.
  • Percolating an idea for a project I’m to make to give to my Artella Spring Sprite recipient.
  • Saturday’s HOBA TeamWorks project at RAFT.
  • How pleased I am that my cholesterol levels are really low and that my doctor wrote a personal note, “Good!!” on the results that were mailed to me.
  • Wishing I’d read the book Jarhead before watching the movie Jarhead, which I’ve rented and will watch this weekend.
  • Creativity and personality and what type of mini-workshop I want to design regarding this.
  • What I want for dinner.

What’s on your mind?