I was not able to
post anything yesterday, so I’m making it up today. I hope that’s
allowed.
The reason I was not
able to post yesterday is I was in too much pain, due to one of the
nastiest gout flare-ups I’ve had since I started my new medication
regimen. Unfortunately for me, I had to stop taking many of the
medications I need to be able to function due to a medical procedure
I’m having at the end of this week, and the literature from that
doctor says to stop those meds at least seven days prior. Being
barely able to walk, much less sit and type out a blog post, I came
home early from work, took some of the meds I was still allowed to
take, went to bed, and slipped into a blissful coma until I had to go
to work today.
It’s a good thing
I did make it into work today, because my office mate came down with
some kind of stomach bug and didn’t show up today, leaving me to
coordinate with the dock supervisor and get everything moved as
efficiently as possible.
And that, dear
reader, covers the H part of this post. Now, on to I.
I’ve always liked
activities that stimulate my mind, and make me think. At an early
age, I played chess and, for a time, was pretty good at it. Books
always have a place in my life, mainly nonfiction and historical with
a few memoirs and biographies thrown in, and while I don’t consider
myself very good at it, I do like to write, mainly short stories and
occasionally some poetry.
I was never big into
sports, only playing them when I absolutely had to, and as far as
rooting for a particular team in a particular sport, I don’t even
waste my time with it. It just never held an allure to me.
I remember back
several years ago, after I had stopped being an over-the-road truck
driver, and I went with MsDarkstar to one of her writing sessions
with a few friends of hers. I sat there with my laptop, bottle of
cider nearby, typing away at something or other – I think it was a
750-word challenge – and I think her friends at first had no idea I
drove 18-wheelers for a living, instead pegging me as either a writer
or an English teacher.
I actually got a
chuckle out of that when MsDarkstar told me about it later on. And,
I think it’s because I like to challenge myself mentally that I’m
glad I took the dispatching job. It’s forcing me to think about
things I never considered before, to look at the whole instead of the
parts, and somehow make it all fit as best as I can. It seems to be
working as tonight went fairly well with no noticeable hiccups. Even
so, I do hope my office mate returns tomorrow, it does make the
chores a bit easier to perform.
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