SHOOTING FOR THE SOUL: Genny and Glen's E-Session in Cincinnati!

SHOOTING FOR THE SOUL: Genny and Glen's E-Session in Cincinnati!

Thank God it wasn't our first date...

So, Friday night was the one year anniversary of my first date with Glenn. We decided that in honor of the monumental occasion that we should go back to the scene of the crime. After we spent a little time with the puppy after work we headed up to Applebee's. We figured with it being a Friday there would be a little bit of a wait so we weren't surprised when they said it would be about 30 minutes. Right after we gave our name a couple got up from the bar so we decided to sit down and have a drink. I ordered a glass of wine and Glenn was the rebel and got water. When the bartender put the tab up we realized that it was happy hour. So we got the happy hour menu and Glenn ordered a long island and we ordered some potato skins in case it was awhile before we were seated.

About five minutes later the hostess came over to tell us our table was ready...go figure. So Glenn went to get the table and I stayed to pay the tab. I asked the bartender if he would just send our appetizer over to the table and he said no problem. We sat down and our waitress came over to greet us. We told her we had ordered and appetizer at the bar and that they were gonna bring it over. She gave us a few minutes to decide what we wanted and came back to take our order. We both decided to forget it was Friday during lent and get steaks...I know...we're horrible Catholics.

A few minutes later Glenn's salad came out and we still didn't have an appetizer. After another few minutes Glenn went up to the bar to ask the bartender what was up with our food. He sat back down and said he didn't know if the bartender had heard him cause it was so loud. Then he said he noticed the bartender go to the end of the bar where we had been sitting, grab a plate and go to the kitchen. About 30 seconds later our waitress came out with our app. Coincidence...I think not. Luckily they were still warm.

So the food came out and it smelled and looked fabulous. Glenn got a NY Strip and I got the Parmesan Shrimp Sirloin. Glenn's was slightly overcooked and about a third of the way through mine I realized that it was slightly undercooked. But it was still fabulous. As I started to cut into the last third of my steak all of that changed. I saw a huge mosquito stuck in the cheese. And you can ask Glenn...I'm not exaggerating when I say huge. I'm still not quite sure how I didn't see it until then. I think it's cause I was so distracted by my hot date!!! Luckily we were close to the restroom because I thought I was gonna puke. Luckily I didn't but I was still completely disgusted...and pissed cause up until then it was soooooooooo good. While I was in the restroom Glenn got our waitresses attention and told her what happened and the manager came over and took my plate and apologized to Glenn. Glenn had pushed his plate away but obviously the manager was an idiot and thought Glenn would want to finish eating after all of that. When I came back Glenn told me the manager was going to take my meal off. The waitress came back over and told me the same thing and brought the bill. The manager never came back over and apologized to me which is what he should have done...I worked in the restaurant industry long enough to know that.

So needless to say...not the best date ever. And luckily it wasn't our first date or I might have taken it at a bad omen and not gone on a second one. Instead, I will take it as a sign from God that we can weather any storm...but we shouldn't eat meat on Fridays!!!!!

Damn the man...

So...I finally found a medicine that was helping with my back/hip/muscle pain. It was like a miracle drug. I hadn't had any pain in my shoulders or hips in over a month. And then a new calendar year came around and my deductible started all over again. I found out my miracle drug was going to cost $185 for a month and a half supply. HOLY CRAP!!! I'm not buying crack here. Obviously that money is not available in my very thin budget. So I've had to go back to my old medicine which does very little in relieving my pain. It frustrates me to no end that I work hard, don't rely on anyone and still can't afford the basic medical things that I need. I just made the final payment on a biopsy that I had done in November of 2007. I have one payment left on the sleep study I had done a year ago. I work in the medical field so I know what things cost and what the insurance companies pay. Insurance companies make billions of dollars a year by denying necessary procedures and cutting reimbursement. Every day I see patients who have $30, $40, $50 dollar co-pays every time they see the doctor. And the same every physical therapy visit they have. This is only one small part of the medical world but our area is very rarely unnecessary. OK...I've kind of gotten off topic.

I look at my health history and wonder why I am always sick...always coming down with something. I think a lot of it stems from my sleep disorder. For those of you that don't know I was diagnosed with a sleep disorder called Non-Restorative Sleep Disorder. Basically my brain never shuts down. When we sleep our brain waves should be very minimal. Well, when I sleep my brain waves are the same as when I'm awake. So without medication I can't sleep for more than 2-3 straight hours. Every night I have to take 2 different sleeping medications in order to try and sleep through the night. Basically all they do is put me into what I call a drug-induced coma. Yes, I may not wake up til the alarm clock goes off, but I never feel rested when I wake up. Imagine going months and months without sleeping. This is what I feel like every day. And because of my crappy health insurance I can't really afford to look into other possible treatments aside from the medication. And even these aren't always approved. Because I need two different medications, my insurance will allow one but not the other. So I get the "discounted" price on one but have to pay the full price on the other. I think it's absolutely ridiculous that the insurance companies should decide what medication I should take instead of my doctor.

So my theory as to why I'm always sick is that my immune system is just so low from my body being physically exhausted all the time. Right now I have some kind of sinus infection/chest cold. I have been hacking up a lung the last two days which in turn causes my entire lower body to hurt. My back and hips hurt so bad that I was almost in tears yesterday. I am currently laying on two ice packs while I write this and just took a percocet to try and cut down some of the pain. But of course...if I needed any new medication I wouldn't be able to afford it so instead I will just suffer through it and wait for the next bump in the road to come along. I will not step down off my soap box...good day.

Mafia Wars...It's more than just an addiction!!

So...a few months ago an old friend from college sent me an invite to play a game called Mafia Wars on facebook. I joined and looked at it a few times but never really got too it. Then slowly over the next several weeks I started looking at it more frequently and then realized that some of my other friends were playing too. So of course I got more interested since I had other people to talk to about it. Then about a week ago...Glenn and I went to Chris and Courtney's for dinner and Chris had it up on his computer. While Courtney and I sat in the living room discussing "an annoyance who shall not be named", Chris was showing Glenn the game and within a few days Glenn was a member of facebook. That was something I never thought would happen. He has always been anti-myspace and facebook. Then I realized that the only reason he joined was to play Mafia Wars. Over the last week the two of us have been completely and utterly addicted. At the beginning I was playing a little here and there and now am pathetically addicted to the point where I bring my computer to work so I can play at lunch. In fact the only reason I'm writing this right now is because I'm waiting for my stamina to refill so I can fight again...LOL. It's a sad, sad world we live in. But I guess this helps keep our minds off the economy and all the other unhappy things going on in the world. So...if you don't see or hear from either of us for awhile...it's cause we're kicking ass and taking names!!

A Drunk Fest...

Sorry I haven't posted in awhile. We've been super busy lately. I feel like we are constantly going and never get to slow down. We are leaving in about 5 minutes to head to Gatlinburg, TN for Super Bowl weekend. 12 people (and a fricking baby) in a pimped out house with nothing to do but relax and DRINK!!! We have a huge theater room and plenty of movies and Wii games to fill the weekend. So excited about leaving the nasty snow and ice in Cincinnati for some slightly warmer temps. It's sad when you look forward to 44 degree weather. I promise I will be better about keeping up with this when we get back.

Peace out cub scout!!!!!

It's not just me...

So...last night I was part of a sleep study group discussion. Basically there were 2 representatives from a pharmaceutical company, myself and 5 other women who all have sleeping issues like myself. The reps initiated different topics related to our sleep problems such as it's impact on our jobs, social life, personal life, health, etc and then we all just kind of jumped in with our stories. They also asked us questions about our "ideal" sleeping aid and also our ideas/opinions on future questionnaires for people with sleep problems.

So...why you ask is this blog-worthy? Because so far this has been a pretty boring blog. Last night, not only did I find out that I'm not alone and that in fact there are people even crazier than me...but I GOT PAID TO TALK!!!! I know...you sit there and ask yourself....how could Genny overcome her shyness and talk to people she doesn't know? LOL...ahhhh, I crack myself up. I got paid $100 to just shoot the breeze, chit-chat, blab, converse if you will. It was awesome. If I could do that for a living...I would be one happy camper. So...if anyone asks, I am looking for a position as a professional guinea pig/participant.