Monday, February 22, 2010

Ok, the cruise from Feb. 8-12, 2010 pictures, I FOUND THE OTHER SD MEMORY CARDS REPEAT I FOUND THE SD CARDS!!!

BARRY is the packer par elegance. ALL THIS CRAP for 4 people, 4 nights. All the luggage is in a van that we borrowed from a friend. A VAN.
To the right, the ship from the embarkation ramp. This is getting EXCITING!























This is going up the ramp. The QM is right there next to the Carnival Terminal, the old Spruce Goose Exhibit. I remember when the Queen Mary came to her final parking spot back in the '60's. My dad worked on getting the electrical systems up to snuff back then, and the Millikan High School Prom in June 1972 was here. That's when I graduated, Millikan High School in Long Beach.


Our room, complete with champagne and cabernet.

Below, the ACTUAL view from our stateroom. The one on the left is with my phone, the one on the right is with my camera on a higher deck.














Ordered 2-3 of each item we wanted. Oh YEAH.


Below, Rhoda in HER room. It was 1-2 decks higher than ours, so I think hers had about maybe 5 square feet more space.











Star and Ted at the first night's dinner.



Mickey and Reinie. (sorry if I spelled it wrong!)










Muster drill. Notice that WE don't have to wear those 'Mae Wests'?




Below, the INFAMOUS Carnival 'tail'.



















One of the first things you see is the middle of the atrium. Spectacular.

Going aboard, everybody passes this way to get to the buffet before they close. Dis is da way, peeps! (below)

More of the atrium ceiling.














Photo below left of the Long Beach skyline with Seaport Village in the foreground. We're getting ready to leave and it's windy cold, so we need to warm up with some alcohol! Below, the FIRST drinks, DEFINITELY not the last.











"Um, Lynne? Quit taking damn pictures! Can we go in now? I'm cold!"





It was eerie at night, not just because of the lights and darkness, but WHERE WAS EVERYBODY? Oh, yeah, getting ready for dinner. You can see the lights of Long Beach 'way back there.








Chocolate molten lava cake. OMG. That's all I can say.











Now, this might be too personal, BUT I was suffering...lemme change that, I was having some SERIOUSLY BAD gas attacks, and BUB was suffering. He finally had to resort to this, below left. To the right, morning at Catalina from our stateroom.







Catalina, I thought this was neat, using old 45's.

Yup, I took these pictures from the 'tender', the boat that goes from the ship to the shore.













Bub, as usual, waiting for me to get done shopping and looking at the sky, thinking to himself that we'd better get our asses aboard ship before it started raining. We made it with about 1/2 hour to spare. You wouldn't think that it was going to rain that hard, looking at the morning pic and the pic when we left the ship, but it rolled in pretty quickly.
Yup, I took all these shots. I AM getting pretty damn good at this stuff. I wanna take a class. (Yes, I AM the quintessential perennial student!) Below is the deck when we were leaving Catalina. I was walking around the top in my water shoes and umbrella.


The infamous tail with the waterslide. No one was around because it was frickin' raining!













Ok, a few diehards in the jacuzzi in the rain.

Sunset leaving Catalina. I took about 4-5 of these shots and each one was pretty spectacular.









Sunrise over Ensenada.













Went outside so Bub could smoke. It was cold but got better more towards the day.



The actual inside of a lifeboat.
Stopped at Havana Banana, where a Corona, guacamole, and a blue-haired bartender was all I needed.
No matter where you go, no matter what kind of hellhole you end up in, there's ALWAYS a McDonald's. The good thing was that there was a Starbuck's right across the street.


Below is sunset leaving Ensenada from two different places on board. I really loved going to the highest decks at sunrise and sunset, or being on a deck where I could 'frame' the shot. There were so many people up on the top decks who appreciated what Nature could show us, if we only took the time to look. That's what's nice about a cruise-you have the time to look...to experience...to relax.

I saw James Rawlinson's idea of dressing up the towel animal, so I wanted to go one better. Nyah, nyah, nyah!!! Above is the formal night picture. This is the ONLY picture I DIDN'T take, but just scanned in.
On the last day of the cruise, there were trivia games galore. We won one-Bub is holding the infamous 'ship on a stick'. Below are pics of the sunset over San Clemente Island on the last day, Thursday.


Barry always ordered lox and bagels and cream cheese, BUT he'd usually order about 3 sets of these.




Okkkaaaayyy, the last night Brian and Ted decided to do an impromtu strip tease. The SCARY thing is that there was absolutely NO alcohol involved with these two.

The first morning (I actually put the order out the night before, on Monday night) I ordered the 'Continental' breakfast, which had a TON of stuff on it. As usual (as I learned in the hospital and from past cruises), I ordered 2 & 3 of each item. Except for the cereal, I ordered almost every single thing on the menu. Hey, if I'm gonna eat my way down the coast of Cali and Mexico, I might as well start ASAP!

Carnival allows passengers to bring on board one bottle of wine or champagne per person in their carryon. I put them into my 'wheelie' bag. They don't specify the size bottle, so we brought two 1.5 liters of Cabernet, plus I always order a bottle of Champagne to be delivered to the room as soon as we get aboard. Let the blitzing begin! I figure since I don't have to drive, then I'm ok. For a few days. We ended up bringing the wine to the dinner table for everybody to enjoy. Even though we were charged $10 for a 'corkage' fee, it was totally worth it.

I HAD to bring on board a bottle of Amaretto, which goes very well on the rocks OR with orange juice. You can only get orange juice in the mornings at breakfast in the buffet, (during the day they charge you) so I'd fill up my big Royal caribbean mug with OJ and put it into the ice bucket. Stayed great all day.

Here's towel banana boy to the right AFTER we got done with him. Below, he's pretty plain.













Below, a proper British tea in the America Bar, the ONLY place inside the ship where people could smoke.



On the right, the 'almost' top deck on Thursday. Was a great day to be at sea, balmy weather in the mid to upper 60's, sunny.

Below, tiramisu. I would order 2-3 appetizers i.e. salad, a couple of shrimp cocktails, maybe a soup, then 2-3 entrees, and 2-3 desserts and try them all. My big problem is that I DON'T know when to stop eating. The problem is that when you get bored, you eat. I gained 6 pounds from Monday morning until Friday night & it took me about 2-3 weeks to finally come back to normal, whatever normal is. Ok, come back to what I weighed the day we left.


After hitting each buffet, this is where Bub would go-snooze time.
Rip Van Shapiro.








Below right, another pic of sunset over San Clemente Island on the last day.


Yeah, as they have done on every cruise since the Kon-Tiki, PEOPLE PLAY SHUFFLEBOARD.


The Normandie Lounge is HUGE, as you can see below. This is where everything happens at night, entertainment-wise. I will mention that the Captain's Reception on formal night Tuesday did NOT have free drinks, the drinks were on special for $1 off. They DID have a 'passenger appreciation night' on Thursday night and it was, believe it or not, pretty much all you could drink. I had (I think) about 4 whiskey sours. Maybe more. Things started to get kinda fuzzy around then, and I DID have to dress for dinner in my fabulous Catalina Island $19.95 dress, 'way below.












To the left, the Carnival Cruise line's mascot, "Fun Ship Freddie".

Below you can see 5 levels of the Atrium, the middle of the whole ship and where everybody ends up.
























On the left, 3 decks at the stearn with people looking out at where we'd been. That bottom area deck with the yellow umbrellas is the Serenity deck, for adults only. They have 2 jacuzzis and I HEARD that it's where adults can go topless. Now that I've seen it, I don't think so because people can look right down onto the deck!

Saturday, January 23, 2010

Sunday, January 17, 2010

Continuation of 1-5-10 post, update 01-17-10 & 3-15-10. I realize we need to keep memories of those we love alive.

http://www.bing.com/videos/watch/video/need-you-now/bdc6508560a8f33fa243bdc6508560a8f33fa243-1403785184386


We need to get things together, get photos together and scan them in of those who mean so much to us, to have them safe. You cannot know when those photos and memories will come in handy; when you'll NEED to remember them.

Tell those that are close to you how you feel about them: tell them what they mean to you. You never know when you won't be able to do just that.
Forgive and forget anyone or anything you feel you've been hurt by. You may never get another chance to make up and have that person back in your life.
And if you feel too proud to do that, if you feel so bad that a knee-jerk reaction is to tell yourself that you can live with the hurt vs. allowing that person back into your life, just remember:
You can't 'love' pride. You can't 'hug' pride. You can't 'know' pride.




I'm limited -Just look at me -
I'm limited -And just look at you
You can do all I couldn't do, so now it's up to you
For both of us - now it's up to you...
I've heard it said that people come into our lives for a reason
Bringing something we must learn
And we are led to those who help us most to grow
If we let them and we help them in return
I believe that's true,
I know I'm who I am today
Because I knew you...
Like a comet pulled from orbit as it passes a sun
Like a stream that meets a boulder halfway through the wood
Who can say if I've been changed for the better?
But because I knew you I have been changed for good
It well may be that we will never meet again in this lifetime
So let me say before we part
So much of me is made of what I learned from you
You'll be with me like a handprint on my heart
And now whatever way our stories end I know you have re-written mine
By being my friend...
Like a ship blown from its mooring
By a wind off the sea
Like a seed dropped by a skybird in a distant wood
Who can say if I've been changed for the better?
But because I knew you, because I knew you
I have been changed for good
And just to clear the air I ask forgiveness
For the things I've done you blame me for
But then, I guess we know there's blame to share
And none of it seems to matter anymore
Like a comet pulled from orbit as it passes a sun
Like a stream that meets a boulder halfway through the wood
Like a ship blown from its mooring by a wind off the sea
Like a seed dropped by a bird in the wood
Who can say if I've been changed for the better?
I do believe I have been changed for the better
And because I knew you
Because I knew you...
Because I knew you...
I have been changed for good...
from the musical "Wicked", song entitled "For Good".

Gave blood yesterday. There are good points and bad points to this activity.

I wanted to give and as soon as I got the text msg about the 7.0 in Haiti, within 1/2 hour I signed up via online appointment to give blood in Fullerton. Not necessarily to have my blood sent to Haiti, but to augment the store we have in Orange County since you KNOW some of ours would be sent. We need more stuff HERE.

The GOOD Stuff:
-I gave.
-I have GREAT veins. UNBELIEVEABLE.
-I have no medical conditions that prevent me from giving.
-My blood pressure, pulse, iron count are all awesome.
-I fill up a bag in 7 minutes (I timed myself).

Now the BAD stuff:
-I'm a wuss. I always kinda get freaked out, ostensibly about needles. In days gone by when I was 12, my mother took me to a lab for the first time my blood would be drawn. (I had always had a problem with shots) She dropped me off and told me to do what they told me to. When they came at me with that needle, I FREAKED and it took about an hour to do it and I was crying all the time.
Something like that sticks with you through the years, so it takes a definite WILL and a certain amount of courage to be voluntarily stuck. IV's, giving blood, shots all fall under that category. I have to have a pretty DAMN good reason and and then psych/talk myself into it. When admitted to the hospital for anything from tonsils to pneumonia to childbirth, those were GOOD REASONS. Having blood drawn 2x/year to check for stuff going on with my body, hey, it's doable, information is crucial now at my age.
-I need to psych myself up to do this via lots of thinking about how someone can really use it. I also tell a lot of people about it because I know they'll come back to me and ask how it was or did I do it? and I want to be able to tell them that I DID.
-I had to TELL the phlebotomist that I was a wuss so she put my knees up and cold compresses on my chest and head. It helped. She asked me if it was my first time and I said no. I felt kinda shitty, being such a baby and it NOT being my first time, but it'd be better that she knew and I didn't keel over right there.
-It's harder and harder now for me to recover. The needle was in at 11:28 AM (I even just now shuddered when I wrote 'the needle'. I know, WUSS, WUSS, WUSS) and the blood was flowing and I had my headphones in so I wouldn't pay that much attention to it going in, and I timed 7 minutes until they put the bag on my tummy to note that I was done.
NOW the bad part: I kinda felt woozy at the 5 minute mark, and after they took everything out of my arm I felt woozier, dizzy, almost sick. You know how you see light flashes when your eyes are closed? and how you see light flashy-kinda things when your eyes are open? BINGO. It took 35 MINUTES for me to be able to get up and sit over at the recovery area, and about 8 hours at home to be able to not drag my feet around the house. I mean, we're talking almost seeming like I was drunk, kind of out of it.


POSSIBLE STUFF GOING ON and IDEAS WHY I REACTED SO:
-I DID eat. Kinda. Had a good dinner, had an apple before class, had some pretzels before giving, POUNDED water the previous 24 hours.
Note what I wrote-'had an apple before class'. Yeah, I TAUGHT the step class about 2 hours before I gave. Maybe THAT was it. Probably was part of it.
-It might be that now I'm getting older, it's getting harder to recover. Talked to someone else about my age regarding this, he agreed.
-I'm a WUSS and I psyched myself into the reaction.

NOTE TO SELF: Do this on a Friday when I have no class.

I'll see how I react to class this morning in an hour, and note the reactions/information.
Class today Sunday 01-17-10 8:15 AM went ok, high/low was ok, but I only used 1 riser per side of my step for the step portion vs. the 2 risers per side I usually use for this class. Good call, I kinda feel yucky right now at 10 AM.

Friday, January 8, 2010

Bub and I went riding with the 230 group today 01-09-10

Our new fearless leader, Terry.
Below right, Ortega BEFORE the twisties. (Interestingly, I didn't catch sight of Hell's Kitchen this time. Huh)



NO, I'm not ready to tip over it's just the way I held the camera for those 2 seconds I used to snap the pic.


Chuck, Richard and Stan. Good eatin' buddies. Below, this was so freakin' FUNNY that I had to snap a pic. There was a clock with a deer pointing a rifle at a man hanging from his heels, and the hanging man was the pendulum. I think that'd make an AWESOME white elephant gift, come time of the holiday party! This statue was $24.95-the clock was $15.95. I SWEAR, if there was room in Barry's saddlebags...





We had to show up, we're almost the only STAR Yamaha motorcycles left!
It was interesting, riding with a group again. I checked, yes I have all my proof of everything.
I wanted to be in the middle and just cruise, not worry about anything. I like being around Bub when he's in front, Gary, John R., Joe, Terry, Chuck. Hmmm, sounds like FOS, doesn't it?!
We were in Group 2 behind Dan, with Carol, Charlie, Chuck, Wayne and Tammy, Greggster and Joe and Jim Rawls as TG's.
This was also Bub's first 'group' ride on his new set of wheels. He had a BLAST, new wheels were PERFECT.

With the route, I kinda wonderED, why the 15/215 to the 60 to the 57 then down? I mean, it goes right by our house so the tempation to 'tap out' is there, but we want to also finish the ride. Found out the 15 N to the 91 W was closed, which was a great piece of info because we were considering going over to No Pork and pick up Barry's tank protector; instead, we went with group 2 as far as Brea Canyon.
Perfect day, perfect weather, got to see everybody, nice ride, couldn't ask for more. I chose the perfect outfit-thermal T-neck, cute thin sweater with sequins 'Girls Ride Too', a gift from one of the members I teach aerobics to, another zip-up Nike workout jacket, my regular leather jacket, black jeans, chaps, high riding boots, plus I brought two pair of gloves just in case.

Worked GREAT. 50 degrees in the morning, 60 in San Juan Capo, 70 in Temecula. Ditched the zip up cloth workout jacket.

Thursday, January 7, 2010

Bub's testing today-MyocardioPerfusion Imaging

At first I thought it was Nuclear Ventriculography, but now I realize that it's only Nuclear Cardiac Stress Testing, aka MyocardioPerfusion Imaging.
It's to test how well blood is flowing through his heart & how his heart is functioning during activity and during rest. So far, he's passed every test with flying colors, even without studying (a little humor there).
It takes about a day, and allows imaging done of the heart during stress and during rest. The pics are called 'stress images' and there are always 2 sets done; sometimes the rest imaging is first, then the activity imaging, sometimes it's the other way around.

He couldn't eat past midnight but can drink water. After the first 'stress' test, he can eat.

He's going in to the doctor, will get an IV put in and will go on the treadmill to get his HR up. When he can't go any more on the treadmill, a radiotracer such as 'Technetium MIBI or MYOVIEW is injected immediately after getting off and imaging is done (pics of the pericardium area). This is to determine how well blood is flowing through the heart during activity (stress).

The IV will stay in all day because of the possibility of more radiotracer needed for the 2nd set of imaging.
Later on this afternoon he'll go back in and more 'redistribution' 'variously delayed' or 'rest' imaging will be done.

It's impossible to change the appointment times-the radiologist who specializes in these tests is booked for specific times, unlike a regular doctor who you can see almost anytime.
The testee has to pretty much block out a 6-8 hour timeframe to allow for both sets of tests' time spread.

Here's where I got the info, along with querying Bub...
http://www.myheartdoctor.net/myocardial_perfusion.htm
http://www.mikety.net/pted/exams/stressA7/html
http://www.cava.cc/mpst.htm