
First, Dad is doing well. There was a time that we were very concerned about what was going to happen to him as he battles cancer. He contracted shingles and prior to that was stung by a wasp and got pneumonia that sent him into a spiral of bad health and terrible pain for months. Having a compromised immune system is no joke and he was really suffering for some time. We all managed to work through it as a family and made it out the other side a little worse for wear, but alive and moving forward. During this time we all were pretty worn out and it took its toll on everyone in the family, but at least we are all in once piece for the most part.
I have been working as hard as they will allow me to work at my job. There have been several weeks that I have sat home and not gone to work for one reason or another. That has been a terrible strain on my finances of course, but there is little you can do to protect yourself from that kind of work stoppage in my line of work, other than to save for rainy days, and do everything that they ask you to do without complaint. It still sucks though.
I had a terrible scare a few weeks back. I had been working so hard that I got run down and started to catch a cold. I felt it mostly in my chest and thought that a weekend off, sitting quietly at home was the just what I needed. I woke up that Sunday with terrible chest pain and shortness of breath. I went to urgent care and was told that they were afraid I had a blood clot and that they were going to run some tests to see if I was going to be alright. I know that blood clots can kill and for a few hours, while getting blood tests, EKG, and xrays, I thought I might die. I can't tell you how frightening that was for me.
It turned out that my risk of blood clot was low and that the reason I was hurting so badly was that I had pneumonia and broken ribs. I had coughed so hard that I had broken 2 ribs and damaged all the connective tissue in my rib cage and diaphragm. I was never to happy to have pneumonia in my life. I was told to see me regular doctor in two days. I went in to see him on a Tuesday evening and could barely drive myself to his office. I was in so much pain that I could barely stay upright. My primary doctor is a friend of mine, and he took me out of work for a week to recover, gave me pain meds, and told me to stop working so damn hard. I was grateful for the pain meds, because I was worried that I was going to end up in the hospital with the amount of pain I was going through.
I went back to work last week only to run into the worst blizzard that has hit the east coast in years. I ended up stranded on the highway for 15 or more hours and a drive that normally would take a day with a 10 hour break in the middle, took 2.5 days to complete. I ended up breaking something in the rear end of the truck on the way home due to the rough roads, and damaging my rib cage all over again in the process. I am home this week because of that whole mess, and the fact that its xmas week as well. I am sure that by the beginning of the new year, I will be feeling better and so will my truck.
Things are going well on all other fronts. I am struggling along building the studios and the web presence that goes with that. I am also looking at converting this blog somehow to my own personal web space so that all my eggs are in the basket that I own rather than scattered all over the internet. I hope to accomplish this over the coming months and will let you all know what is going on with that as it happens.
I hope anyone left reading this is doing well and has a wonderful new year and a peaceful holiday. Take care everyone!