Day +9: Really bloody ouch and a power outage

 Morning!

In case you're wondering I didn't kark it yesterday but the hotel's power supply did for about 8 hours including my usual blog update time.  Needless to say it took out the internet connection and the hotel's dashboard with it.  Fortunately we still had cellphone service.  So our evening was spent noshing sandwiches and playing cards by the light of the tablet that the medics had given us to keep tabs on my sundry monitoring devices.  The sundry pills I'd been given to convince me that there were better options than having my right hand amputated worked wonders. Not that I don't enjoy sharing my bed with an ice pack.

I slept soundly for 9 hours and even managed to find the bathroom in the middle of the night and my wrist is now back to its usual level of remembering sundry injuries from days of yore.  Today is more of the same - a visit from our local onsite guy either preceded or followed by the daily hour at the hospital having an armful of blood removed.  I currently have four out of ten numbers a bit out of whack but none of them what you might call "off the chart".

It's bloody cold in Charlotte today so a walk in the park wold be inadvisable - we'll probably park in the wrong place at the hospital and wander indoors through the couple of city blocks it covers.

I then really must get the hang of the dictation software on my laptop.  Like so many software packages it has way more "features" than I need.  I appreciate it removing "er" and "um" from conversations but I really don't need it to make my language more formal.  Very clever of it but it can sometimes screw up the meaning.

 

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  1. AnonymousDecember 15, 2025 at 10:53 PM

    I had "fun" setting up dictation software for a profoundly dyslexic boss at one point. Bloody stupid but occasionally entertaining. It would write "full stop" as it only seems to recognise "period" as a punctuation command.

    Nonx (can't be arsed trying to sign in on thus again!!)

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