Last weekend was the last three day holiday weekend until Memorial Day at the end of May.
So, here's what I did:
1. Auditioned for an AFI film in which my character was a middle-aged schlub who works as a fast food employee and is having an affair with a married woman.
2. Auditioned for the title role in a short film (paying!) based on Aeschylus play "Agamemnon."
(It really is too bad that my casting is so limited.)
3. Played a truly scandalous amount of an online game called "Battle of the Immortals."
4. Made (yes, made) pillows for my truck, so if I need to take a nap, I'll be comfortable. (I'm thinking about changing my middle name to "Martha.") Pictures to come soon.
5. Bought the rest of the fabric and batting for my mother's quilt that I'm hoping to get done this year, if not by the summer. I also cut a bunch of fabric for the same project. I'm hoping to post some pictures soon.
6. Cleaned my kitchen (and boy, did it need it).
7. Did all of the laundry but the towels.
8. Got the finishing touch-up done on my leg tattoo. By the way, if you ever want a tattoo done and are in the Los Angeles area, Dave Davenport at Marginalized tattoo is not only an amazing tattoo artist, but is just the sweetest guy, and totally adorable. Alas, he's already taken. His dog that keeps him company while he works is also very sweet. You can check out Dave's stuff at http://www.dogspunk.com/blog/. (some very adult stuff in his blog, just FYI).
9. Watched Piranha 3d. Best. Movie. Ever. I can't remember laughing that much in such a short period of time. Michael described it as the Citizen Kane of monster fish movies. He's not far off.
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Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Medical Update ...
I'm getting a bit more anxious as the date for seeing the liver doctor approaches.
I am a little nervous about the process, but mostly, I just want it to start already.
I'm starting to feel like a fool saying "no" to the people that are asking me to do theater projects when I'm perfectly capable of doing them now. I'm also getting antsy about wanting to DO the things I've always done. I want to take a class or do a play or start dance classes or well, fill in the blank. Money issues aside, I know that I won't have the energy or focus to keep them up once this all starts, so it's made me a bit crazy in the moment. Granted, that's not difficult to do, as I tend to live in the "crazy" part of my head. However, I am trying to find more of the serenity in myself.
I saw Dr. Moe (my regular HIV doctor) on January 6, and she set me up with yet another blood pressure medication. This blood pressure issue really is starting to piss me off, honestly. After taking it for a week, my blood pressure was 170/80 this morning. WTF? So, I ordered some yoga DVD's and a yoga mat, today. Hopefully, doing that every day will help the blood pressure issue. The thing that attracted me to the DVD I ordered was that it had shorter and longer sessions on it, and sometimes 10 minutes is enough, you know? I'm also going to turn my attention to my diet. Time to get back on that horse. Eating properly is more expensive and requires more attention, but it's gotta be done. I'm important enough. I won't even apologize for that. I'm important.
Telapravir is the third medication of the combo they want to put me on for the Hep C. It was supposed to be out in December, but is still not out. I've pretty much decided that if it's not out by the time I see the liver doctor on February 1, I will just go on the ribavarin and interferon and hope for the best. That's the standard treatment at the moment, anyway. Dr. Moe told me that there is only a 1 in 5 chance of it working, given my HIV status, but I can't continually put my life on hold while the FDA gets its head out of its ass, and there is no guarantee my insurance will cover it even if they do. So, onward and upward, and we'll see what Dr. Durazo says. Dr. Moe said that if after three months, there is not enough improvement, we'll discontinue the treatment and wait for Telapravir.
Today I had some blood drawn, hopefully just in time for Dr. Durazo to get it on the first.
I'm having a hard time sleeping these days. Mostly from anxiety, I guess. My therapist tells me I'm too sensitive to things. It's true.
On the artistic side of things, I'm almost finished with a quilt that I've been working on for over a decade. Considering the fact that I promised it to a dear friend of mine for her wedding, five+ years ago, it's about time. I've been working on it like a mad man. I can't feel the tips of my fingers from all the times I've pricked them.
In other news, I'm going in to have more work done on my tattoo this weekend. I might post some pictures if I'm brave enough, but since it covers from the bottom of my thigh all the way up to the back of my butt cheek, I might just leave it all to your imagination. :)
I am a little nervous about the process, but mostly, I just want it to start already.
I'm starting to feel like a fool saying "no" to the people that are asking me to do theater projects when I'm perfectly capable of doing them now. I'm also getting antsy about wanting to DO the things I've always done. I want to take a class or do a play or start dance classes or well, fill in the blank. Money issues aside, I know that I won't have the energy or focus to keep them up once this all starts, so it's made me a bit crazy in the moment. Granted, that's not difficult to do, as I tend to live in the "crazy" part of my head. However, I am trying to find more of the serenity in myself.
I saw Dr. Moe (my regular HIV doctor) on January 6, and she set me up with yet another blood pressure medication. This blood pressure issue really is starting to piss me off, honestly. After taking it for a week, my blood pressure was 170/80 this morning. WTF? So, I ordered some yoga DVD's and a yoga mat, today. Hopefully, doing that every day will help the blood pressure issue. The thing that attracted me to the DVD I ordered was that it had shorter and longer sessions on it, and sometimes 10 minutes is enough, you know? I'm also going to turn my attention to my diet. Time to get back on that horse. Eating properly is more expensive and requires more attention, but it's gotta be done. I'm important enough. I won't even apologize for that. I'm important.
Telapravir is the third medication of the combo they want to put me on for the Hep C. It was supposed to be out in December, but is still not out. I've pretty much decided that if it's not out by the time I see the liver doctor on February 1, I will just go on the ribavarin and interferon and hope for the best. That's the standard treatment at the moment, anyway. Dr. Moe told me that there is only a 1 in 5 chance of it working, given my HIV status, but I can't continually put my life on hold while the FDA gets its head out of its ass, and there is no guarantee my insurance will cover it even if they do. So, onward and upward, and we'll see what Dr. Durazo says. Dr. Moe said that if after three months, there is not enough improvement, we'll discontinue the treatment and wait for Telapravir.
Today I had some blood drawn, hopefully just in time for Dr. Durazo to get it on the first.
I'm having a hard time sleeping these days. Mostly from anxiety, I guess. My therapist tells me I'm too sensitive to things. It's true.
On the artistic side of things, I'm almost finished with a quilt that I've been working on for over a decade. Considering the fact that I promised it to a dear friend of mine for her wedding, five+ years ago, it's about time. I've been working on it like a mad man. I can't feel the tips of my fingers from all the times I've pricked them.
In other news, I'm going in to have more work done on my tattoo this weekend. I might post some pictures if I'm brave enough, but since it covers from the bottom of my thigh all the way up to the back of my butt cheek, I might just leave it all to your imagination. :)
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
I'm getting a tattoo ...
Heya, folks,
I went yesterday to see a tattoo artist about getting another tattoo. This one will be a tribal tattoo on my upper right leg and right buttock (or ass cheek as I like to call it), and will include a symbol for the Sun to represent the masculine side of myself and Spirit.
I have a tattoo around my left bicep. I got it when I got divorced. As I like to say, she got the house and I got a tattoo. For ten years I've been enjoying the feeling of individuality and beauty that I think it lends to my body. Nobody else has this exact tattoo, as I modified another design to include the pagan symbol for the moon, which represents the femininity of the Goddess and that which I carry inside me.
I've always wanted to be physically beautiful. I'm not. I don't scare small children, mind you, but I'm not a George Clooney, or Hugh Jackman or Cary Grant. Let's just say that as I get older, the wisdom gets greater, but so do the wrinkles. I've never had the drive and the physical stamina to spend hours and hours at the gym, as my interests tend to run toward the artistic and intellectual. This, combined with the genes and eating habits I inherited from my family, tend to make it difficult to keep trim and in good shape. However, with just the tattoo I have, I feel a bit better about my body and what it communicates to people, and if I feel better, I function better, and don't come off as such a loser to folks I meet in the street. So, I think that this new unapologetic addition to my body will help me inside and out.
Why now? Well, I directed Medea this past year, and said that if I got through it, and it came out well, I'd get myself a tattoo. Well, I did get through it, and it did come out very well, so I'm putting aside some of the money from my annual holiday bonus (albeit a bit guiltily, as I should be putting every penny in the bank for medical stuff), and I'm getting my tattoo. The interesting thing is that since it will cover my thigh and ass, most people won't be able to see a good portion of the tattoo. I have to admit that there is something dark and sexy about decorating a part of my body that only a sexual partner or the guys in the gym shower are going to see. Mind you, I don't take showers at the gym, and really have not been much of a participant in the dating scene for a long time. This should add a bit of spice to my sex drive, and this could be a really good thing for me. Not to mention, it could also get me more motivated to get into a regular exercise regime.
Although it's going to take a while to finish the tatto (at least two to three sessions), I'm very excited about it.
Plus, the tattoo artist is gay, adorable and there seems to be a really gentle and humorous soul behind his artistic eyes. Win, win, win!!
Travis
I went yesterday to see a tattoo artist about getting another tattoo. This one will be a tribal tattoo on my upper right leg and right buttock (or ass cheek as I like to call it), and will include a symbol for the Sun to represent the masculine side of myself and Spirit.
I have a tattoo around my left bicep. I got it when I got divorced. As I like to say, she got the house and I got a tattoo. For ten years I've been enjoying the feeling of individuality and beauty that I think it lends to my body. Nobody else has this exact tattoo, as I modified another design to include the pagan symbol for the moon, which represents the femininity of the Goddess and that which I carry inside me.
I've always wanted to be physically beautiful. I'm not. I don't scare small children, mind you, but I'm not a George Clooney, or Hugh Jackman or Cary Grant. Let's just say that as I get older, the wisdom gets greater, but so do the wrinkles. I've never had the drive and the physical stamina to spend hours and hours at the gym, as my interests tend to run toward the artistic and intellectual. This, combined with the genes and eating habits I inherited from my family, tend to make it difficult to keep trim and in good shape. However, with just the tattoo I have, I feel a bit better about my body and what it communicates to people, and if I feel better, I function better, and don't come off as such a loser to folks I meet in the street. So, I think that this new unapologetic addition to my body will help me inside and out.
Why now? Well, I directed Medea this past year, and said that if I got through it, and it came out well, I'd get myself a tattoo. Well, I did get through it, and it did come out very well, so I'm putting aside some of the money from my annual holiday bonus (albeit a bit guiltily, as I should be putting every penny in the bank for medical stuff), and I'm getting my tattoo. The interesting thing is that since it will cover my thigh and ass, most people won't be able to see a good portion of the tattoo. I have to admit that there is something dark and sexy about decorating a part of my body that only a sexual partner or the guys in the gym shower are going to see. Mind you, I don't take showers at the gym, and really have not been much of a participant in the dating scene for a long time. This should add a bit of spice to my sex drive, and this could be a really good thing for me. Not to mention, it could also get me more motivated to get into a regular exercise regime.
Although it's going to take a while to finish the tatto (at least two to three sessions), I'm very excited about it.
Plus, the tattoo artist is gay, adorable and there seems to be a really gentle and humorous soul behind his artistic eyes. Win, win, win!!
Travis
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