Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Lumps in the Pudding ©

Lumps in the Pudding© . Does it not remind you of lumps in mashed potatoes or in gravy. Not the most enduring thing to compare the lump I found in my breast the other week but that's what comes to mind.

Am I scared? Just a little bit. Hot husband held me tight and said just what I needed to hear at that moment, pretty much erasing all fears. I am more amazed at how it ached during and after the mammogram. The exam pissed me off because, it's such an evasive test. Imagine a man's penis got squeezed that hard, really. Rethink, rethink. A penis-o-gram invention would happen overnight.

So lumps in the pudding. I am not foreseeing anything but the present moment. Have a great day.

Thursday, February 4, 2010

Clean Bill of Health

Yesterday, hot husband and I received a clean bill of health for our older son from his physician. I must commend the local Children's Hospital with their expertise and care in what seems like forever, but is actually seven months of tests.

He did so many tests and obscure procedures, sometimes two to three a week, and came out a champ. There were times I sat outside the testing rooms crying and praying for him and then collect myself before he came out. I tried not to show my worry and angst. All the staff took excellent care of my son during this seven month trek. They examined every possibility to find that my son is okay. I am extremely grateful to them. I am proud of my son who endured all the tests and exams with such panache that it held me together. In addition, he just started high school and missed many days but with it all behind us he is still the great kid and an even better student.

Blessings come in all different packages and mine came in a phone call. Here, Here, to clean bills of health.
Shows to love this season are:

The Good Wife: A new drama, I love watching Mr. Big, he's really good at playing a jerk.
Desperate Housewives: Those women on Wisteria Lane are still nutty as ever, always a good laugh
Big Love: I marvel at the idea of a man with three wives.
Grey's Anatomy: One of my all times favorites is falling off my radar, less interesting than before but still a good watch, actually, it's on tonight.

One day to my mammogram

Ugh, tomorrow I get my mammogram for the second time since turning 40. I dread the feeling of my breast being smashed to take a picture.


6 MORE WEEKS OF WINTER

According to Punxsutawney Phil winter is here for six more weeks. Ugh. To counter this news, I am sticking with the Long Island ground hog, Chuck, who didn't see his shadow and will welcome spring earlier.

I am 44 years old and feel like I can decide who to believe on this, naturally I chose Chuck the groundhog from L.I. So Chuck it is.

Monday, February 1, 2010

My Dad's birthday

Today, is my late dad's birthday, ringing in the big 82 if he were alive. We would definitely celebrate his birthday with dinner and loads of birthday wishes. His last birthday together my sister and I took him to the casino and he loved it. My feeling is he liked the casino a little bit more than he let on. Actually, I suspected he ventured weekly because he knew his way around the place quite familiarly.

His favorite saying when the winning wasn't happening "I have a better chance of being struck by lightning" or "no luck here." On the other hand, he brought me luck, the few times we went together I won. My dad it turns out brought the luck to me.

So today, no matter where he is I am thinking about him and wishing him a happy birthday my lucky dad.

Thursday, January 28, 2010

The Year of the Cheater

I had a moratorium on discussing high profile infidelities. I figure my input was not needed, and I can be certain it's still not but I notice a theme here. It really seems like it's been the year of "Cheater, Cheater Pumpkin Eaters". Let's see, we had the Eliot Spritzer debacle, "Don't cry for me" Argentina Mark Stanford, Tiger's Beat and the Billionaire Billboard guy from Oracle. Worst of worst is John Edwards. Who in their right mind has an affair and gets caught when your wife has cancer. That's just inhumane. But worse is that his top aide wrote a tell all book about this.

My thoughts immediately go to the wife and children and how they have to cope with the onslaught of publicity for something they have not part of.

I once read an article about the difference between men and women when a spouse is ill. The article stated on average women were more likely stay by the bedside nursing their husbands back to health. Whereas, men were more inclined to run, not that many do, but when sickness strikes men it seems are far more likely to be unable to cope with the stress of it all. Almost like the fight or flight syndrome. When I heard this it made sense about women sticking by their men when infidelity struck. Yuck. There may be truth to this because when a women cheats, it's not often you hear of the man sticking in the relationship.

Nevertheless, it just appears these louts are getting busted far more often then, may I say, they thought they would? Maybe I can rephrase it as "The Year of the Lout." There's my five cents on the issue.