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I need a hobby. I don't really collect anything anymore, not in any specific sense. Speaking of hobbies though I got my awesome Electribe rhythm sampler! Ban UPS though, fuck. Over dinner the other day, DarkClassical promised to solder some connections for me so I can get my little studio completely up and running properly. I really appreciate that! <3
Work is its usual busy hell. My stories slip away almost as soon as I'm home for the most part these days. I'm jaded and abnormality is so the usual. A loon unexpectedly swung at me last night in the middle of his ranting not connecting-I are pretty fast when I have to be. We called the police and the cop I dealt with agreed to Form-10 him, which is having him committed so to speak for psychiatric evaluation. Then this morning literally as we were on our way out the door for home, a young girl we all know very well seized massively, so we stayed late to help the short-staffed day-crew. This girl had 3 successive seizures and finally stopped breathing. CPR, then gratefully EMS. Also crowd control since there were probably 700+ odd people in the building for breakfast, and it was right at the front doors. The paramedics had to sedate her and intubate her right there in the ambulance. Actually it's a good reminder. I deal with seizures nightly and they have become so routine over the years that I'm always on autopilot; grab the defibrillator, call EMS, don't interrupt their flailing, recovery position, postictal, EMS arrives, the night begins again. In its way it's good to be reminded that they are a traumatic event.
Couple more nights to go. I'm really-really ready to get to VNV and dance my face off! Also at the end of September I am a grooms-man in a wedding. :)
Work is its usual busy hell. My stories slip away almost as soon as I'm home for the most part these days. I'm jaded and abnormality is so the usual. A loon unexpectedly swung at me last night in the middle of his ranting not connecting-I are pretty fast when I have to be. We called the police and the cop I dealt with agreed to Form-10 him, which is having him committed so to speak for psychiatric evaluation. Then this morning literally as we were on our way out the door for home, a young girl we all know very well seized massively, so we stayed late to help the short-staffed day-crew. This girl had 3 successive seizures and finally stopped breathing. CPR, then gratefully EMS. Also crowd control since there were probably 700+ odd people in the building for breakfast, and it was right at the front doors. The paramedics had to sedate her and intubate her right there in the ambulance. Actually it's a good reminder. I deal with seizures nightly and they have become so routine over the years that I'm always on autopilot; grab the defibrillator, call EMS, don't interrupt their flailing, recovery position, postictal, EMS arrives, the night begins again. In its way it's good to be reminded that they are a traumatic event.
Couple more nights to go. I'm really-really ready to get to VNV and dance my face off! Also at the end of September I am a grooms-man in a wedding. :)