Have I written about this song? It's on TV right now. It was playing in the room when my grandfather passed away... in a few days that will have been seven years. Or as he would say it, seb'm years. I miss him all the time.
My blog hasn't been very active lately. My focus of late has been set on preparing for the ARRT MRI registry. I still have about 90 procedures to log before I can take the test, and it isn't something you just walk in and do before you've seen 10 of them. It's not like what I do in nucs, which is so repetitive and so ingrained into my brain that I can actually focus more on taking care of my patients and doing the many other things that are part of the job. I do hope I can work at least part-time hours in MRI for my current employer, because I've been a part of that environment and I really, really like the pace and the interaction with the emergency room there.
I want to write about so much more. I want to write about medicine, and education, and places and people and fiction and non-fiction. I want to keep teaching CPR and doing nucs and MRI and hopefully some TEE too, although I think they're more likely to get one of the heart station techs for that. I like being there. I like what I do for a living. I like doing it there and in the capacity I do because it is a good pace for me. I'm getting old and I need all the help I can get.
So tonight I'm writing about writing. I have been journaling as I usually do, documenting everything from my desire to drink a whole quart of boiled custard (not something I would recommend for a diabetic) to details of Randy's eye disease. For me writing is not just something I do to document history or to tell stories, it's something that helps me sort through the insanity that runs through my brain.
My brain has caused me a lot of trouble, which I'm trying to turn into something a little more constructive. Depression, or bipolar disorder if you believe the most current diagnosis (and I do), has taken its toll on me and this house. Chronic pain hasn't helped either. Diabetic neuropathy has been horrible to me. I'm not quite as heavy as I was, but I'm more crippled by it along with the degenerative changes I've had, like plantar fasciitis, arthritis, avascular necrosis, and other issues. And somehow during the years of constant lesson planning and grading and exhaustion, I totally lost control of this house and my finances. I've been working on the house, not just to create a more writing-conducive environment but because I need to organize the budget and paperwork. It's really not that we can't pay the bills anymore, because we do a pretty good job of it. I just need to get ready for the day when I can't drive to Nashville anymore, when it's time to move to assisted living or what have you. Hopefully, that day is a long ways off.
Today I cleaned under my son's old bed and then moved the queen mattress and box springs into his old room. I have a place for the twin mattress and frame and the old box spring is ready for the dump. I have a box spring for the twin where it's going. I moved my old recliner and took a TV into the kitchen/office and I am set up to get this room and all its paperwork under control so I can get out of debt. I do see that as a possibility someday and it excites me. Getting in there and working was exciting for me too. So hopefully, in a few days, I'll be ready to start on some of the projects I think about all the time... like updating all my websites. The Hee Haw almanac and website need a lot of work and I have some real goals to work on. I need to get my ads up to date on all my sites and try to make them pay off a little. I want to sell some of the collectible stuff I have and thin out my collections. I want to write a lot more about country music history because there is a whole lot of it to share. I want to write about not just the health issues I have but also those that are in the news and on the medical TV shows... about health education for health science teachers and college students who are interested in medicine. And music... I want to market myself as well as our band. I want to have information about my health and wellness business. And lest I forget, this is where I sometimes do a little preaching. So watch this space for more...