Archive for May, 2005
Sore Eyes
May 6
I’m going to the doctor tomorrow (May 6th). I’m not sick or anything, no return of Sir Horks-a-lot. I’ve just been having my headaches more frequently and worse than usual. Now that we have insurance, it’s time to get them checked out and fixed if possible.
Backstory would be good, huh? Several years ago (when I was 17), I wore contacts. This was my second try at contacts. My first had been a few years before that and had been the hard kind of contacts, which are just a bitch to deal with. These new ones were soft and pretty easy to wear, remove, and clean. They were disposables, even, so cleaning wasn’t a real concern.
That’ll raise an eyebrow or two among those of you who know how important cleaning your contacts are. I was young, inexperienced, and I just listened to my eye doctor. Yes, that’s right, my eye doctor. He told me that it was fine to wear one pair of contacts for a week, remove them at the end and throw them away, sleep for one night without the lenses in, and put in a new pair the next morning. Lather, rinse, repeat.
So I did. I’d put contacts in on Sunday morning, wear them until Saturday night, throw ‘em away, and sleep until morning, when I’d put in a new pair. I still remember the shivery-but-enjoyable feeling of slipping in a contact. It’s hard to describe, but it’s very unique. I did this for a few months, maybe six.
Then I started getting horrible pains in my right eye. Light-sensitive is an understatement. My eye would turn red and I wouldn’t be able to get my eye open very well. The eye teared up and I couldn’t do anything until the pain passed.
They started light and got worse. I didn’t have many of them before it became apparent something had to be done. One day I got one kind of early on and didn’t go anywhere that day. I remember the day because it was about three days before Warped Tour, 1999. I lay on the couch with a pillow over my head, listening to the television. My mom was worried, as any mother would be, and tried calling the eye doctor.
He wasn’t in. In fact, he was away somewhere on vacation. So my mom started looking for other eye doctors. The first one she tried was out for the day, but she explained what was going on to the assistant/nurse/whatever. She listened and said she’d call the doctor and see what he recommended. He was out on the lake, if I remember correctly, but said he’d come in right away to see me. Apparently it was as urgent as we thought.
We get dressed and head to doctor’s office. Sit in the waiting room while we fill out the various forms and answer questions and wait for him to make it in. Forms are filled out, he’s in, and now he’s checking out my eyes. We were just barely able to get the contacts out earlier that morning, so I’ve been blind this whole time. After some lights, some wall chart reading, some air puffs, and some other fun experiements, he’s figured out what’s wrong.
Contacts, at least the one’s I was wearing, are not meant to be worn for extended periods of time. A day, two days at most. Not a week, in other words. Why? Well, contacts are made of plastic. Plastic that doesn’t let air through very easily. No air means no oxygen. No oxygen means the body starts looking for it in other places. Hey! All that moisture in your body has oxygen in it! Let’s pull that in to the eye.
Excessive moisture in any part of your body works just like having too much water in a tree or concrete or mud. It starts to rot and fall apart. My right eye was extremely over-saturated.
Yes, I know how nasty having the words “rot” and “eye” in the same paragraph is. Yes, I know the nasty images that brings into your mind.
As a result of all the water in my eye, my cornea was beginning to slough off. It would have eventually fallen off, leaving me blind in one or both eyes.
So, thanks to my eye doctor, whose job is to HELP my eyes, I could have ended up blind.
The new doctor told me that I shouldn’t ever wear contacts again, as there’s a good chance they would ruin my eyes quicker than they were this time. He got a new prescription for me and even rushed the order so I’d be able to see when I got to Warped Tour.
So, that’s the backstory. Since then I occasionally get headaches. They’re always on the right side of my head and especially painful in my right eye. Feels like a finger or ice pick stuck all the way through. Pain in the back of my head, too. They’re not really light- or sound-sensitive, but sometimes they are. Sometimes they last for hours, sometimes for minutes. I take sinus headache medicine when they start. Sometimes that stops them, sometimes it doesn’t.
They’ve been getting worse lately, though. Seems like I have them almost every day. I haven’t had one yet today (knock on wood) but I had a horrible one yesterday that lasted for 6 hours or so and beat three Tylenol and two sinus-headache pills. Elaine has been wanting me to go see a doctor about them for awhile now and we can afford to go now, so I guess I’m going. I’ll let you guys know if it’s something horrid!
Update
Alright, so it was a quick doctor’s visit. After blood pressure, temperature, weight, pulse, breathing, eye-following-light, nose-touching, and a few other default tests, the doctor has pretty much ruled out sinuses/allergies.
Migraines, in their best form, only come once or twice a year. When they’re as common as they are for me, they’re obviously not in their best form. When they’re like this, you take preventative medicine. That is, of course, assuming you don’t have some sort of tumor or something.
To make sure on the tumor part, he thinks I should get a CT Scan (a CAT Scan), but he doesn’t think it’s required. Just a good idea. He also gave me some medicine samples to try and treat them as best we could. To treat migraines, you deal with two parts of your body. Blood pressure and nerve irritation. Both are available as constant treatment (drugs you take every day), or as abortive treatment (drugs you take when you feel the headache coming on).
For the next month or so (with or without the CAT scan), I’ll be taking Maxalt as an abortive and Lexapro as a preventative. So I guess we’ll see how it works. Hopefully these things get under control so I can stop missing half of the week due to pain.
Fifteen Days
May 1
I know I said I was going to write more once I got the new design. And I am. Maybe. No, really, I am. I’ve just been a bit preoccupied lately.
Spring has sprung here in Arkansas and I’m feeling it full-force. I don’t know how many nights and mornings I’ve woken up to a pounding in my sinuses. It’s not fun. A couple of sinus painkillers, a few bottles of water, and a good hour of drooling while staring blankly at the TV seem to fix it, but that really puts a cramp in the day (especially when the headaches don’t come until I’m really getting a good stream of work going around 2 or 3p.m.). It seems like the pollen is starting to die down (thanks to several rainstorms and some near-freezing temperatures at night, so they should all go away soon.
Hopefully they do, as the middle of this month is my birthday. I don’t really care about ages or anything. I don’t drink so 21 was no big deal, and I don’t smoke, so 18 was a pass. For some reason I’ve been looking forward to this one, though. Maybe it’s just that it’ll be my first birthday so far away from my parents and their home. It’ll be my first birthday out of college with a job under my belt and a new business starting (slowly but surely). Anyway, I’m somewhat excited.
We still haven’t really decided what to do for my birthday, either. I think we’ve finally settled on having an Xbox LAN party at John’s house as he has a giant 60″ television that’s just begging for multiplayer Halo 2 and Ghost Recon 2. We tested it out last night, taking my Xbox over there and running a few games through their router. Worked great. Just have to get the people together and make sure we have enough controllers and copies of the games. We’ll be sure and take pictures.
I think we’ll end up doing something for my birthday that’s just family, too. I know my parent’s are coming up for a day or two sometime around then and I’m sure Elaine’s mom’ll come over for a weekend or something. Maybe we’ll all go out to dinner; there’s a Brazilian steakhouse that’s been catching my eye, and a “prime rib steakhouse” that’s been noticed, as well. I guess we’ll just see what evolves.
So, what do I want for my birthday (am I ever going to get off this subject!?)? I really don’t know. I mean, there’s stuff on my Amazon wishlist, in the about section, but I can’t name just one thing or another that I really want. Well, I take that back. I can. I want/need some more RAM for this here wonderful iBook. I’ve pre-ordered Tiger and it’ll run on my 256mb, but I’m sure it’d run a lot better on 1.25gb. I can buy a gig for around $200. Not that anyone has or will donate, but any donations to my PayPal account will go to a “buy RAM” fund. Same for any money anyone gives me. Hopefully I can upgrade this machine really soon, as I tax it daily, just ask Ray.
I guess I want a few other doodads for this iBook, too. I need either an external keyboard or one of those silicone keyboard covers for it, as I’m hard on keyboards. My Linux box’s keyboard (which has been in use for something like 5 years) has little or no paint left on several keys (C, D, S, V, L, O,M, >, E), has the beginning of a hole in the left Shift key and has a quarter-inch or more long hole in the spacebar. This iBook, which is just going on 4 months of use by me, already has a slick spot in the spacebar and is losing paint on a few keys (N, S, E). I don’t know how I do it, but I kill keyboards. Maybe I should stop handwriting all of my code! :)
Well, OK, on to something other than my birthday. I think I may start another blog soon. A video game blog with a few other writers (too be announced, but you already know who you are). It wouldn’t be the usual video game site where they just pass around the reviews written by IGN and the like. It would be just a few ordinary people who love to play games talking about what they like about games, giving reviews of recently played games, and talking about anything they think needs to be addressed in games (like the bad Xbox Live! support in Ghost Recon 2). I have a domain already for it that I think would be a good name for the site, so we’ll see how it goes.
Well, we need to see about dinner and stuff, so I guess I gotta sign off for a bit.
Hi everybody. This is Kenneth’s friend, Ray, with this week’s mp3. I kind of broke from the norm last time I posted the mp3 of the week and this time will be no different. Obviously, Los Lonely Boys are not punk, emo, nor are they nintendocore. I would classify their music as “TexMex” or “Texican rock”. In any case, it’s just three chicano brothers with great family harmony.
In keeping with my tradition of indecisiveness, I’m posting two mp3s again. But this time from the same group, so I’m doing better. Without further ado, here’s Dime Mi Amor and Nobody Else. I got a good response last time I posted songs, so I’m hoping you enjoy these as well.