August 23, 2005

  • i definitely love doing things on a whim.  i ended up with four of
    our company’s giants tickets to tonights game,  when kevin walked
    by my cube around 4:45 and threw the tickets at me.  :)   thus
    began a long search of trying to find friends to go to the game. 
    i remembered that this one girl who i’ve been talking to online (i
    think from sf-newcomers) but have never met,  had gone to a few
    a’s games.  i invited her along and she brought her friend
    tammy.  we met up in front of the mays statue, and went to the
    club level seats.  i never realized just how good the seats
    are,  since i had always refused the tickets before.  i’m
    always at the games anyway and its been tough finding others to go
    with. it was definitely a fun night and it is always a blast meeting
    new people.  especially those who i can call just before a game
    and are willing to head out to the ballpark!  :)

    if i weren’t so tired,  this entry might even be
    interesting.  its just standard “soup label” fare tonight. 
    sorry folks!

August 22, 2005

  • mmm. maybe i’ll be able to afford to move after all.

    what fantastic news for diabetics (and investors. ;) )

    http://finance.yahoo.com/q?s=AMLN

    If i have kids one day,  they shall be named either LARs or LARa.  haha!

    http://yahoo.reuters.com/financeQuoteCompanyNewsArticle.jhtml?duid=mtfh41880_2005-08-22_22-17-55_n22496117_newsml

    A quote from one of the articles:
    “A1C, a measure of glucose control, improved approximately 2
    percent for subjects receiving the high dose of exenatide LAR,
    compared to placebo. At the beginning of the study, the average A1C of
    study participants was approximately 8.5 percent. The decrease in A1C
    was progressive with no evidence of a plateau at week 15. Twelve of
    the 14 high-dose subjects who entered the study with an A1C greater
    than 7 percent achieved an A1C of 7 percent or less at 15 weeks. None
    of the 14 subjects receiving placebo achieved that target. The
    American Diabetes Association recommends a target A1C of less than 7
    percent.”

    8.5 percent a1c to under 7 percent?  To me that sounds like 2 percentage points, not 2 percent.

  • Its funny to wake up in the morning with a high (~300) blood
    sugar,  when i’ve normally been running in the mid 150s to
    160s.  As far as I know, i didn’t make myself a bowl of pasta in
    the middle of the night. I’ve heard of sleep-walking,  but i’m not
    sure sleep-cooking is as common a phenomena.

    I had definitely been looking forward to Friday night for oh…the past
    month or so,  when I heard that Liz Phair would be performing at
    Swedish American Hall,  upstairs from Cafe du Nord.   I
    saw her a year ago at the Fillmore,  but the crowd was mainly
    teeny-boppers.  This time around,  she played quite a bit of
    her old stuff,  and tons of tracks off
    whitechocolatespaceegg,  one of my favorite cds ever.  
    I went with my friend Monika,  and before the show,  we
    grabbed dinner at Home @ Church/Market.  Soooo good.  I
    probably shouldn’t have splurged and had the creme brulee,  but i
    did keep my blood-sugar in check.

    Saturday night,  went over to Chrissy Field for a little bit and hung out with Monika at the relay-for-life event. 

    And yesterday,  I lounged around after my fantasy football
    draft,  played some poker online (thanks to checkyourbets.com, i
    can actually see that i’ve been winning!) , and then walked to trader
    joes and bought some cheese and various things to nibble on this
    week.  The walk down the hill wasn’t bad,  but the walk back
    up…ack,  i’m out of shape.

    Heard yesterday from my building manager,  that he thinks my
    building might be close to being sold.  He gave a date of October
    18th,  but I figure not much will change.  At least, thats
    what i’m hoping. I don’t expect the new owners to kick us all out and
    turn it into condos,  but that could very well happen.  At
    the very least, i should have 90 days from then to find a new
    place….right?  I need to look into the housing regulations for
    SF…..I love my new place,  i definitely don’t want to
    move! 

August 21, 2005

  • this weekend has exhausted me.

    and now i just got a piece of unsettling news which i may soon have to deal with.

    a longer update later,  when i’ve stopped worrying. :-/

August 20, 2005

  • So I had planned on grabbing lunch today at the Saturday Farmers Market
    @ the Ferry Building, as usual.  Unfortunately,  I slept in
    way too late,  and by the time I got there (~2pm), most of the
    food stands had closed down.  No steak sandwich or oysters for me
    today!  I ended up having a grilled sausage which wasn’t quite as
    good. 

    While I was eating,  the woman sitting next to me noticed me
    testing my blood sugars so we got to talking about the Paradigm insulin
    pump that Minimed makes.  She seems to love being on her insulin
    pump and was telling me that the next upgrade of the pump will
    integrate blood sugar testing as well.

    I haven’t even mentioned my fun friday night!  I will get into that later,  I guess! 

August 19, 2005

  • from the maps-are-cool dept:

    My only issue with this is that you can’t zoom in to see which
    countries i’ve been to….19 countries,  although I didn’t count
    Andorra and Liechtenstein as I didn’t think i actually stepped foot in
    those countries for any length of time.  But maybe the train did
    go through them…


    create your own visited countries map
     or vertaling Duits Nederlands

  • from the quizzes-are-for-whizzes (and lazy bloggers) dept:


    You’re the United Nations!

    Most
    people think you’re ineffective, but you are trying to completely save
    the world from itself, so there’s always going to be a long way to go.
     You’re always the one trying to get friends to talk to each
    other, enemies to talk to each other, anyone who can to just talk
    instead of beating each other about the head and torso.  Sometimes
    it works and sometimes it doesn’t, and you get very schizophrenic as a
    result.  But your heart is in the right place, and sometimes also
    in New York.

    Take the Country Quiz at the Blue Pyramid

  • guess i won’t be eating lunch at crocker galleria today.

    http://www.sfgate.com/tmp/explosion.html

August 18, 2005

  • well this is really a wednesday entry,  but i somehow got home a little later than expected tonight.

    good things about today:

    • my a1c is down to 6.9 percent. considering it was at 18.4 percent
      or something astronomical like that in january,  i think this is
      progress.
    • on the train ride back from san mateo.  chatted it up with a health educator from the mills-peninsula
      diabetes center, who actually works with Cindy and Cathy,  my two
      contacts there.
    • yummy quesadilla from la cumbre
    • got to hang out with kristi, monika, and the rest of the pub-trivia crew.
    • my bed is cozy and warm!

    not-so-good things about today:

    • having to go home begrudgingly cause i didn’t have my night-time
      insulin with me. (normally i just carry the humalog, not the lantus.)
    • bk’s chicken fries are nasty
    • previously mentioned health educator is 34 and married.
    • got killed in pub-trivia due to a lack of “new orleans” knowledge. note to self…plan trip to mardi gras for 2006.
    • waiting half an hour for the 38,  and then having to walk
      from geary/larkin back to my apartment.  ahhh i live so close to
      such sketchiness!
    • i will probably get only four hours of sleep tonight in previously mentioned cozy bed.  *sigh*

August 16, 2005

  • “your heart is an empty room” by death cab for cutie



    burn it down



    til the embers smoke on the ground



    and start new



    when your heart is an empty room



    with walls of the deepest blue



    home space



    how it ages when your away



    and spring blooms



    when you find the love thats true



    but you don’t know and now you do



    cause it chases all you know



    and you stopped running months ago




    and all you see



    is where else you could be



    when you’re at home



    not on the street



    are so many possibilities



    do not be alone




    the flames and smoke



    climbed out of every window



    and dissappear



    with everything that you hold dear



    you shed not a single tear



    for the things that you didn’t need



    cause you knew you were finally free




    cause all you see



    is where else you could be



    when you’re at home



    and out on the street



    are so many possibilities



    do not be alone




    and all you see



    is where else you could be



    when you’re at home



    there on the street



    are so many possibilities



    do not be alone