Monday, March 28, 2022

The COVID got me

 Mild my ass. I've been bed bound for 2 days. I have cough, sore throat, headache, chest tightness, fatigue, muscle aches, GI upset, sinus congestion, the works. I'm off work for at least this week and had to cancel my anniversary trip to Montreal with my partner which was supposed to be this weekend. Boo.

Oh well, I'm sure it's not the first trip to be cancelled due to COVID. Plus it's cold and snowy this weekend anyways. I won't complain about it being April and cold. Newfoundland stays like this until June/July so I'll take what I can get. 

Thank god for doordash delivering drugs. So many lozenges and cold/flu meds. At least isolation gives me an excuse to order as much takeout as I care to. Pass the fries. 

Sunday, March 6, 2022

The weather is being a tease


So it's 13C out right now. Pause for reaction. It's only first week of March. Shouldn't it still be snowed under? I know it will be, so despite it being sunny and the snow is melty, I feel a little ill at ease. I enjoyed a lovely morning of coffee, croissants and shopping (don't look at my bank statements this month) but I'm waiting for the other shoe of winter to drop. 

It feels like the weather version of a tease - just warm enough to make you want more, to be followed by sleet and icy rain later this week. 

On more Stardew recipes (thought I'd forgotten? Me too, I've been living on takeout this week while housesitting for a friend), I made some a few weeks ago. 

The lucky lunch is weird. It's starfruits and eel. I don't think those would taste well together, but I've done my best. I've subbed proscuitto (a friend calls it pros-cue-etto, anyone else?) in for eel. It goes well with tangy fruits. It was...fine. Edible. I don't love starfruits other than how cute they look cut up. 

I also made muffins for the first time. Muffins were good! My boyfriend ate almost all of them in a single sitting. I had some leftover blueberries that prompted the experiment. Me and baking don't go along well. I make mistakes that, in regular cooking course, can be corrected. Mess up during baking and you're tossing out the whole batter...or you realize the mistake after it comes out of the oven. Eek. It's not poppyseed though so it doesn't count for the recipe list. 




 

Tuesday, March 1, 2022

February blahs, Ukraine, women's health and all that jazz

 So it's March 1st, being hailed in with a snowstorm. It's fine. It's Canada. I should be used to snow in March. Especially after getting snow in July for the last 3yrs. But it doesn't mean I'm happy about it. 

At least it's not dark at 3PM anymore? Hasn't stopped me from sleeping around the clock though. 

Not that I miss summer that much - 35 with humidity is possibly worse than snow and -20. At least I can put clothes on, I can't strip skin off. I still long for the ocean and its breeze if I so much as think about this past summer's heat. Who knows, maybe I'll be making a glorious return (or haphazard retreat) to St. John's sooner than expected. There's something about that outcrop on the ocean that has permanently grafted itself onto my psyche. It's always taunting me to come back to it. 


There are enough people voicing their opinions about Ukraine. I'll keep mine to myself and this post. I get there are a lot a lot of geopolitical factors at play, but goddamn do people hate living the good life or something? We're just poking our heads out of the pandemic and Russia wants to put the threat of nuclear war over our heads? I can't imagine the average Russian person really wants war. Show me someone who prefers to live on rations, live with daily threat to lives and livelihoods, over someone who wants to live a stable peaceful life with food and a solid place to live. C'mon. The world cannot revert back to WWII era. A country's populace can no longer be controlled solely by controlling media. The information age is truly that. Information is everywhere. You cannot lock it out. So stop trying? No amount of propaganda will convince the world at large that it's right for Russia to invade Ukraine. Give it up. Suck it up. Join in on the capitalism fun and let your people have a piece of the American pie - that is, a slice of stable housing, good food, soccer games for your kids whatever. 

That's all. I say nothing on social media because I limit my media sphere to just my friends and colleagues, who of course share my similar opinions. I don't see the point of projecting it out to an echo chamber, fun as that might be sometimes. I will say any and all of these wanna be leftover freedom convoy slugs should all be delivered personally to Ukraine. Land them on the Polish border, give them a rifle and shove them over. If they want to fight for freedom so badly then feel free to go to Ukraine and fight for actual freedom. They can use every body they can get, at least go volunteer as something useful. If people are so keen to maintain democracy (or their idea of self-serving democracy) then please go to the very frontlines where people are fighting for their very freedom to survive; are in the fight of their lives. Go, shoo, be gone, you won't be missed. 


On a very unrelated topic, I had a stupid encounter with a patient. A pregnant patient with whom I spent over an hour explaining such things as what a cervix is, and what a speculum is. I feel like it's things that one should know prior to planning a pregnancy, particularly with an HCP for a partner but whatever. Just now I have to find room in a clinic booked 6weeks out to see them back for the actual pregnancy visit.