Wednesday, July 5, 2017

Anticipation

I haven't been around much I know but life has a way of well, getting in the way.

Thus far this spring/summer I've been gardening like a crazy woman.  I've been landscaping the slope along the fence between the garage and the alley.  This spot has been a great killer of lawn mowers in the past.  Digging it up and landscaping it then mulching has been my job every spare moment away from the office. 

I am calling it my 'Mom" garden.  My mother is my gardening inspiration for that slope.  Mom always loved flowers and as she isn't able to garden anymore I've taken up the task at my house to remind me of her every time I look at the flowers.  I still have a tiny bit left to plant then mulch.  I have daisies, yarrow, philox, roses, lavender, daylilies, and thyme planted there so far.  I did manage to put in some lantana last weekend when it wasn't too hot.  Hopefully I'll find time to finish it up soon. 

I picked up this amazing ceramic planter and filled it with hibiscus and a lovely variegated vine.

Day lily Bela Legosi
 
My first boquet from the garden.

New rose bush, one of 5 I have added to this slope.

My little day lily patch.  I have more to put in but it will probably be a few years before it fills in.  

I really should buy stock in sunscreen since I practically bathe in it before I go anywhere.  I have also planted peppers, tomato's, cucumbers and zucchini in the back yard.  I have even had my first tomato from the garden.  It was incredibly delicious.  I have some peppers that should be ready soon as well.  I can't wait to harvest the squash and cucumbers too.  Yum!


My biannual scans are coming up next week.  I tried to send my insurance information to my DR. & Nurse but haven't heard back from them yet.  I wonder if I should call the radiology department to see if they have the correct information instead?  Oh well, I am sure someone will let me know eventually.

I would hate to get there only to be told that the insurance hadn't approved anything.  This has been a problem on occasion and it isn't pleasant.  I've had to go back the next week for 1 scan which means drinking 2 bottles of the vile stuff.  Then my stomach is all messed up for another week.  


Beyond that I have been working an insane number of hours as I have 4 deadlines in 5 days.  Yes, you read that right.  One is an addendum so that isn't too bad.  I am really hoping to have some time to go see Mom & Dad soon.  I just need to earn enough vacation days and save up the money to go.  I miss Mom & Dad so very much.  They are in New Mexico near Brian now which is grand.  It'll be nice to see everyone.  I can fix dinner for Brian, DJ and the kids.  Maybe I can even get some things prepared and frozen for them.  I know both Brian and DJ are super busy so it would be nice to have some freezer meals ready for them to toss in the oven or in a crock pot, easy peasy.



Wednesday, March 8, 2017

Next!

I really should get on here more often, I don't have anything to say today about cancer other than I'm getting ready to shave my head again with St. Baldrick's.  March 25th is our  great green shearing day.  I can't wait!  I love being able to do something that makes a difference.  Since I have joined the skin head ranks, new treatments have been developed with the money raised.  When I started, there was no treatment for Neuroblastoma.  Now there is a treatment.  It is important to do something to help these kids.  

Resurecting an old post from the first year I joined St. Baldrick's:

"A very cheerful update today.  I got to go to the Church Hill Irish Festival with friends today.  My best friend, Mary, & I decided to join in the shaving fun.  We managed to raise almost $300 in about an hour, not bad for a last minute entry.  Then we let them shave our heads.  I have to say, it felt wonderful.  I think I'd like to start earlier next year and see if we can't raise some real money for St. Baldrick's Foundation. 

I even got to talk about my cancer & treatment a little. 

My best friend & I before, during, and after our shearing.  Photo courtesy of my friend Molly Blanton.

We had a wonderful time and I really want to do it again next year.  I think we look amazing!  We were cheered on by the crowd and even got a few hugs from complete strangers. 

This was the best Saturday I've had in 3 months!  The nausea was still present but managable.  I was sore, but didn't let that slow me down - too much.  It was so nice to get out of the house and have some fun on a beautiful day. 

Bonus: I won't have to worry about greasy hair, or buying shampoo, & it dries instantly.  Maybe I'll keep this style for a little longer than I had initially planned.


After a long and wonderful day, I'm off to bed.  May you dream of rainbows & unicorns!

Nameste!"

What a fun memory!  Now if only i were as small as I was in those photos.  What can I say, I am a work in progress.  If you would like to donate, please click on the link below.
https://www.stbaldricks.org/participants/mypage/889834/2017


On the employment front, I am looking for a change.  

I have my resume out and have 2 offers coming, I am told.  I spoke with another local company, but am not sure I am qualified enough for them.  They do hospitals and I know a lot more about lighting than I do power.    

I saw some former co-workers today who asked me to come back to the fold.  I just submitted my application there.  We shall see.  Now I just have to be patient and wait to see what the future brings.

Love and hugs for everyone!

Saturday, October 29, 2016

4 Years Cancer Free and counting!

As of Monday October 24th, I am 4 years cancer free. 

Wow!

How amazing is that?

I spent half of this week in Philadelphia, PA and a Society of Women Engineers Conference.  What an empowering week it has been. 

I got to meet another Integral Group engineer from our Vancouver office.  What an amazing young woman!  Meeting people like her makes me feel so much better about our future.  She is incredibly intelligent and inspiring.  I hope to live up to her example some day. 

We attended some incredible talks and walked the job fair floor speaking with the young people we met.  It was a truly uplifting experience.  I am definitely going to recommend we recruit from SWE next year. 

I stayed pretty low key until last night when I finally went out to dinner.  I had 4 amazing young women with me.  We talked about engineering and how much adventure they had ahead of them.  We spoke about their respective engineering majors and what the wanted to do after college.  I told them what I do and what my company is about.  It was a fabulous evening.  I gave them my card and asked them to feel free to contact me with questions about anything. 

So back to the topic of being Cancer Free!

I almost can't believe it has been 4 years.  I remember at the end of September in 2012 I was competing on my office Innsbrook Corporate Games team and found a lump in my upper right arm very near the original site of my mole that proved to be Melanoma 2.5 years prior.  I made a panicky call to my surgical oncologist's office for an appointment but they couldn't get me in right away.  I cried on his secretary's shoulder until she got me in the day he got back from vacation.  He took one look at my arm, felt the lump and said, "don't leave until the pathology folks come down to get a sample,"  then he left.  Just 2 hours later I got the call from Dr. Neifeld confirming my worst fear.  I remember calling Mom and Dad to tell them.  Mom got off of the phone and looked up flights and was in Richmond within 2 days.  We went round and round with the insurance company.  Dr. Neifeld argued with them multiple times.  I cried and Mom finally said to get the damn scan, the best one for my kind of cancer and we would deal with the cost later.  Mom and I had a great month and a half together before my surgery.  God I loved having her with me.  I picked her up at the airport with Abby, my Great Dane, in tow.  We drove north to Maryland to see some friends of mine.  That was one of the best weekends we could have asked for.  Mom got to meet some new friends and we had an amazing time.  Mom got to eat the first baguette in years that weekend.  My friend Laura is also gluten intolerant and had gone to a gluten free bakery in Alexandria where they have mastered really good bread.  Mom was in heaven!  (Laura - My mother always loved you for that leftover baguette.  She stretched it out for 3 more meals.) 

For those who don't know my Mom, she is my very favorite person in the world.  I miss her terribly.  I can't wait to see her and Dad in a few weeks.  Sadly Mom may not know me when I get there.  you see she has Alzheimer's with Lewey Body Dementia.  A most insidious disease combination.  Alzheimer's is bad enough, but toss in the other and it takes the mind so quickly.  Just 4 years ago Mom was great.  She worried about memory loss but she wasn't diagnosed yet and was fully functional.  She hasn't been in a home for more than 2 years and her mind and body are failing at an alarming rate. 

So, back to having my mom with me for more than a month.  She got me through surgery like a champion.  She made me chicken soup after the surgery.  I love my mother's soup.  We cooked and laughed together.  We took day trips and had an amazing time.  I miss her so much.  I hated to see her go back home but I know she missed Dad and he missed her too.  Another thing I really love is that they have always had such a strong relationship.  Dad didn't like to travel like mom did.  He had no problem letting her travel when she wanted to.  His trust in her was complete, as was hers for him.  I wish I could find something like what they have.  Their Love is beautiful to behold.

So, back to being cancer free.  I know I am all over the place here, but you'll just have to forgive me for it. 

January after my surgery I joined a study at the Medical College of Virginia.  Mom was against it as it was more than a year long and she wanted me to live a full life and just move on from the cancer.  Unfortunately I couldn't move on without doing something preventative.  This was round two for me and once you have round two, you really want to do something to make sure it doesn't come back.  Also the tumor was in a lymph node so the chance of yet another reoccurrence was quite high.  I was terrified of doing nothing.  After all I had done nothing for 2.5 years, look what that got me?

I met Dr. Poklepovic his nurse, Maria Quigley around the first of January of 2013.  just a few tests later and I was accepted into the study.  I was randomized into the into the high dose of interferon

I went into my first treatment January 14th, 2013.  If you look back to my first posts in this blog, you can see how things went.  Treatment was an adventure to say the least.  I also firmly believe it was the best thing I could have done for myself. 

While immunotherapy wasn't a picnic, I made it through and I am so glad I did it.  I met some amazing people along the way.  I learned a lot about my limits and I feel stronger than I have ever felt in my life.  I am still working to get my endurance back up to where it was before treatment though.  There is always room to improve.

this time next year I will be having a party to celebrate being cured.  I'll be able to donate blood for the first time since 2009.  I plan on making an appointment to donate October 24th next year.  I can't wait!

Love and hugs for everyone!
Brenda

Thursday, August 25, 2016

I know, I know.  I haven't posted in many long months.  I am a terrible person, sue me.  Life has kind of gotten in the way, I've been worried about my folks, and my brothers, my brother's wife and kids, and aunts, and uncles, and cousins, and friends.  The list really does go on.  Plus there is a small amount of depression associated with all of that worry and the overwhelming feeling that I can't get it all done.  I feel a bit disconnected from my family.  I live so far away and I miss them all.  I am working on it.  I'm getting back in contact with my therapist.  I am slowly learning that I don't have to handle everything on my own.  It is a surprisingly difficult lesson to learn.

To anyone out there dealing with health or medical crisis and having to simultaneously deal with insurance;

GET A CASE MANAGER!  I can not stress this enough.  Usually these people come from a nursing background so they have a pretty good idea of what you are going through.  They understand the medical jargon and have been in the insurance industry long enough to know who to call to get things resolved.

Since I changed companies in 2014 I’ve had a different insurance company.  No kidding, change companies = change in insurance.  Who knew?

For those new to this blog, feel free to cruise back through to see what it is like to walk blindly through cancer treatment with the best medical staff in the free world.  Seriously, these folks are amazing! 

O.K. back on target.

I spent the better part of the last few weeks trying to get my insurance company to stop fucking up my CT scans.  You'd think it wouldn't be so difficult as they happen every 6 months like clockwork.  I get 5 scans each time.  They consist of neck, chest, abdomen, pelvis, and upper right extremity - read right arm.
 
Pok orders the same scans he has been ordering for the past 4+ years.  Since I've been with Integral Group, I love my company and the work we do, I've had United Healthcare Insurance.  They have failed to approve all of my scans by the scan date.  There is always one damn scan that gets hung up in the system.  Twice I've had to return for that last scan the following week.  This means 4 hours in the hospital waiting for the barium solution to be absorbed, get an IV installed, ride the CT machine with contrast pumped into my veins.  The whole thing takes around 4 hours give or take half an hour.  It really depends on how backed up they are. 
 
You can imagine having to take off half a day in the midst of a busy schedule full of deadlines.  Everyone has deadlines, everyone needs to work to pay the bills.  I am lucky in that my bosses are cool with me having to take off twice-yearly to get checked out.  This would be so much worse if I didn't work with cool and understanding people.  Yeah, I get it.  Not everyone is as awesomely lucky like me.  I know you all wish you were, but I've got to say I am blessed in that way.
 
The last series of scans I had was mid-July.  I get there and was informed that my upper right extremity had not yet been approved.  I could stay and get the other scans and they would try to get the insurance company on the line to get that last order approved.  This has happened for my last 4 appointments.  Two years running it has been the same problem.  So I got a bit frustrated and called the insurance company with no result other than added frustration. 
 
I then called my HR department who got me in touch with another insurance person who asked me some really stupid questions  and after being transferred a few times, getting really ticked off and yelling at the trees behind the building and generally being a Grumpy Gus, and probably irritating a few insurance customer service reps, I was finally assigned a Nurse Case Manager.  Thank you Marissa for getting me hooked up!  Again, I have to give a shout out to my HR Maven.  She pulled out her special cocktail and got me my first ever Nurse Case Manager!  I finally feel like this could actually be fixed. 
 
I should have had a case manager when dealing with Anthem on the PET Scan debacle of 2012.  Had I only known then what I know now! 
 
She called me last week and we chatted.  I told her how long this has been going on and she asked a few not so stupid questions and said she would call me back today. 
 
My case manager is named Robin and she is really nice by the way.

Today we spent the morning speaking with a variety of people with UHC, who then finally transferred us to CareCore.  (If you go to their website they are really part of Evi-L-Core)  We were then passed around a time or two to get high enough up the food chain to find out what was what.  Sadly their computer disconnected me and Robin had to call me back after she got some more information out of them.  A few things are happening to the CT orders on their end.
 
1.  They don't have my full record, so they have no idea why my Dr. wants these scans.  They are subcontracted to handle the approvals for scans without full knowledge of the patient's medical history.  Seems kind of dumb to have someone review orders for scans without knowing why, doesn't it? 
2.  My Dr. needs to call, or have someone from his office call with additional information in lieu of faxing it in.  Apparently Fax's sit on the fax machine and go nowhere.  Why even have a fax machine then?  They can't use E-mail as private patient information is being sent.  So now my Dr. has to sit on the phone waiting in a que for a rep to pick up his call to take down information and give it to whoever is reviewing his request. 
 
It really is a wonder that anything gets done at all with all of the bureaucracy imposed by insurance companies is murky to say the least.  Equally troubling is that every insurance company does things differently.  Hey, lets see if we can screw the medical world by requiring this information a little differently this week?  Oh, hey, those guys are doing this too?  Lets really screw with them by adding this step!
 
Robin asked me to do 2 things before our call next week;

The first of which is to find out what information is being requested for the unapproved scan, and then call the benefits folks for my insurance company and let them know that I am part of a clinical trial.  Sweet, I can do that. 
 
I sent an e-mail to my Dr. and his Nurse, see below for excerpts from said e-mail.  I've removed the information that could be stolen and used by people with nefarious intent, I hope.  (I hope no people with nefarious intent read this blog.  This blog is meant for nice people to get a look at what I went through with that Bitch Melanoma.  Maybe I can help someone with what they are going through, or at the very least let them know that they are not alone.)

back on target Brenda.  Right!

Dear Pok & Faith,

When you send in a request for a CT scan, they usually don’t approve the upper extremity which means they ask for more information and a peer-to-peer with POK.  This is a pain in POK’s derrière so I have been trying to get them to get their shit together so POK doesn’t have to do this anymore. 

Here is the gist of what they said.

1.       Don’t fax additional information in.  Have someone call it in.  Faxing the additional information will cause a delay.  No one knows why, this is just what happens.  Apparently if you call, they’ll handle it immediately?  Just deducing here, I have no actual fact to back that last statement up.

2.       Figure out what they are asking for each time and see if it is the same, then just include it in the initial request for future scans.  Maybe this will mean you can avoid having to deal with these insurance morons in the future.

Robin also asked to add the clinical trial info with the benefits folks.  I called and tried to do so but was informed that POK would have to do that.  Their clinical folks don’t speak with low life patients.  We are, apparently, filthy and they are definitely Germaphobic Ass-Hats with severe anal blockage.  Or maybe the insurance people just have a huge crush on POK and are dying to hear his voice over the phone.  I am sure they would faint if they actually laid eyes on your visage Sir. 

I am quite positive Faith, that you are just as amazing and wonderful as Pok and can do this for him since he lacks the gene to multi-task with the appropriate amount of sarcasm to make it Oh-So-Much-Fun.  You’ll have to add the sarcasm and have fun on his behalf. 

It is my sincere hope that they learn how to toe the line and stop bothering you for more information on future scans.  You should only have to do one peer-to-peer.  After that it should be easy sailing.  Sadly insurance companies don’t ever do anything the easy way.  Their profits come from making life difficult for providers and their patients.  They are filthy bastards and need to be put into Permanent-Corporate Time-Out!

Whew, I don’t know about you, but I feel so damn much better now.

Peace, Love and Reiki Hugs for everyone!
 
Remember, you don't have to do this alone.  Request a Case Manager! 

Monday, November 16, 2015

What is worse, having cancer or caring for a loved one after a trauatic event?

I pick the latter.

Sunday November 8th I got a call from Kansas saying my dad was in the car and they were taking him to the hospital.  Thankfully I was with friends when I got the call so I had some supportive people to help me get through the shock.  I love my Dad, I've always been nervous about him living at the ranch alone.  It is a wild and lonely place, he kind of likes it that way, but still. 

I'm digressing, back to the story..

So, they got him to the local hospital who wasn't really big enough to handle a stroke.  They airlifted him to Via Christi in Wichita.  He was there a few days then they released him on Wednesday.  He was supposed to stay with his sister overnight then go home, but he really wanted to go home.  Aunt Penny went with him so he wouldn't be alone.  Brian went on to check on Mom in Dodge. 

For those who are getting confused, here are the cast of characters:
Mom - June Kliesen, has Alzheimer's disease with Lewey Body Dementia and is in a home in Dodge.
Dad - Gary Kliesen
Aunt Penny - Dad's Sister
Aunt Judi - Dad's Baby Sister
Brian Kliesen - My twin brother, only slightly younger than I am.
Joel Kliesen - Our youngest brother, slightly less than 2 years behind Brian and I.
DJ Kliesen - My sister-in-law, Brian's wife.  There is no end to her awesomeness.
Rori Kliesen -  My niece, daughter and oldest child of Brian & DJ.  She is 3 years old and full of everything Spectacular!
Lucas Kliesen - My nephew, son and youngest child of Brian & DJ.  He is 2 years old and also full of Awesome!
There are also various cousins involved who adore my father, also known as Mr. Wonderful.

Caught up yet?  O.K.  moving on.

So Brian went to check on mom in Dodge, Aunt Penny stayed with Daddy and took him to see a Speech therapist in Ashland. 

I landed in Wichita Mid-continent airport around noon Friday.  My friend Melissa helped me get tickets and connections straight.  She is amazing too!

My cousin, Jill, picked me up from the airport and it was nice to get caught up with her and her family.  My other cousin Jamie volunteered to drive me half way to the ranch to meet Brian so he wouldn't have to drive all the way to Wichita to get me.  He had driven more than 1500 miles in the last few days and I am quite sure he was exhausted. 

We got back to the ranch around 9:30.  the kids were still up as was Grandpa, AKA. Dad.  He was exhausted and went to bed soon after we arrived.  The kids were excited to have one more audience member but went to bed not too long after Dad did.

Dad has been uncooperative when taking his medicine, but we thought we would eventually get him to take them.  Yeah, we thought...  Sigh, I am still trying to get them into him.

His appetite is great, an improvement over the past few years.  He has lost quite a bit of weight which is good, but he has also lost strength.  We need to build that back up along with his speaking ability.  His motor skills and dexterity are really good.  Physically you can barely tell he has had a stroke at all.  The stroke affected his deep brain tissue.  He needs to re-path his synapses in the speech & analyzing center of his brain.  This takes practice, no more than 15-30 minutes at a time with plenty of time to rest between exercises. 

It is really hard to see such a vibrant, larger than life person in this state.  I cried for quite awhile after everyone left.  Brian, DJ & the kids went to Dodge to spend Saturday with Mom.  We have not told Mom about Dad's stroke.  She is having a tough time with the dementia and the hallucinations associated with the Lewey body part of the equation.  Anything that upsets her has the probability of bringing on a pretty bad hallucination or nightmare.  We have told her that Dad has a bad cold and doesn't want to bring it into the home where people could catch it.

We are hoping to be able to go see her Wednesday.

More updates to follow.

Love,
Brenda



Monday, September 28, 2015

Waiting for Biopsy results...

So I had 3 moles removed last Thursday. 

I didn't have a skin check until next month but one of said moles had broken open and bled.  This is what happened when I found the first cancer. 

Fortunately my Dermatologist is Awesome and let me do the skin check a month early so I don't have to go back in October. 

Unfortunately the biopsy results aren't back yet.  All of my scans have been clear so I'm not too worried, but you know how it is.  There is always that little crumb of doubt in the back of your mind once you have had cancer that says, "I'm baaaaaaack!"  I would really love to beat the crap out of that little bit of doubt. 

Stupid doubt!  You suck! 

I have 3 holes that are healing.  The worrisome one is on my right arm, the one that broke open, just below my elbow.  There is one on my forehead at the hairline, that one actually hurts a little.  The last one is on my back.  That one doesn't hurt in the least.  Now I just need to get my mind off of the spot on my arm.  Any ideas out there?  Anyone? 

If you know a good joke, toss it my way.

On the up side, my girl Zoe is happy and healthy and she is the best little cuddle bug in the world.  So is my little Freddi.  Sadly Freddi is camera shy.


I also managed, with the help of a co-worker, to get 8' of my porch floor replaced & painted Saturday.  Hooray! 
after the install but before the paint
 
 One small strip still needs installed, but the rest I painted.

 
Saturday was good, but I am sore, it is a good sore, but I'm sore and stiff.  I put another coat on Sunday so now there are 3 coats of paint and it is looking really good.  I like the color and the porch floor is about a quarter finished.  I still have to sand and paint the other part, the ceiling, sky blue, the porch swing, and the railing.

More photos to come.

Thursday, September 24, 2015

Garage Saga

Good afternoon all!  I hope this post finds you all well and healthy.  My life has been pretty dull of late.  I've been waiting on some construction to be completed on my garage. 

Last spring, March 15th to be exact, a gentleman fell asleep at the wheel and drove into my garage.  My garage was a small grocery store in the 1920's and is brick.  It is quite sturdy so when I say he almost totaled it I mean it. 


We figure he had to be going between 40-45 minimum to do the damage he did.  He was driving a 1997 Jeep Cherokee.  He was so lucky to be unconscious when he hit as his body was relaxed.  Even in his relaxed state it was a miracle he walked away from that horrid wreck.  He hit the corner of the building head on then flipped around and hit the whole front of the building with the length of his SUV.  He totaled the front of the building and about half of a side wall. 

I called my insurance company to discuss the damage.  When I got his insurance information I called his Insurance people and got them in touch with my insurance people.  This has been an ongoing saga for several months.  Both companies are quite sure I did NOT suddenly move my garage into the road to get hit so they've been really good there. 

It took several months to get a contractor hired, Liberty Mutual wanted some of his preferred contractors to take a look.  Meanwhile I'm living with the above mess which the city kindly boarded up for me at a cost of almost $500.00.

I found one contractor on-line and another from previous experience.  The numbers came in and I finally hired a contractor in May.  I won't bore you with too many details, but the Liberty Mutual preferred contractor refused to deal with me and would only deal with Liberty Mutual.  His bid was also double what everyone else's numbers were.  Needless to say he was not hired.

So, contractor on board - Check!
Garage still there - Check!
Garage door deposit paid & ordered - Check!
Permit from the city to begin work - Yeah, Right!  Apparently they are swamped and can't get to it anytime soon.  They mentioned that it would be 4-6 weeks before they can review and approve out permit.  4-6 weeks took more than 2 months.  Then they refused to send it to the contractor.  They had to go pick it up!

Demolition finally begins mid August.  Masonry work begins a few days later and is finished in less than 2 weeks!  Woo-Hooo!  Oh yes, it should be said that the masonry crew was amazing!  They were nice guys, pretty tidy, and incredibly polite.  It was also really cool to wake up one Saturday morning to hear them listening to disco music.  I giggled for about 15 minutes over that.


Damn, we are back to being in a holding pattern as the garage door folks did not in fact order the door when the deposit was paid.  It'll be another two weeks waiting on the door.  Meanwhile my garage is sitting wide open for all the world to view its innards.  I happen to know it was feeling as vulnerable as I was.  The masonry work was looking fabulous, but there was this large 12' wide by 8' high opening that needed to be closed.  It was stuck in the midst of a perpetual yawn with no power, no fence, & no protection from thieves and drug dealers.  I am quite sure both perused the garage interior while it was wide open when I wasn't looking.  I have found evidence that the garage was occupied when I wasn't home.  Garrrumph!

 
The door finally arrived September 11th.  The installer was spectacular and did a great job!  That is, until we tried to test it.  Back when the garage was torn up from the accident, the door folks came out to check things out and the operator was still working.  I suspect it was depressed at having its door gone for so long that it committed suicide. 
 

 
It isn't easy to see, but the circuit board is broken on the lower right corner.  Now I have to get estimates for a new operator, order it and get it installed.  Sigh!  (I finally got the approval to order it today.  A check should be on its way to me as I type this.) 

Now my garage is feeling better about being closed up but it isn't necessarily useful yet.  Once the operator goes in and the power is connected things will be better. I just need to be patient.   

It should be noted that there was a 1' x 4'  2 lamp industrial fluorescent fixture sitting against the wall the entire time the garage was wide open.  Said fixture used to hang above my work bench.  I know it was there the day the garage door went in because I sat by it thinking I should get on the ladder and hang it back up where it belonged.  The white gate also went in the day before.  Someone waited until the door was in, & the gate was in to steal the fixture.  It should be noted that this was a 5 year old $20.00, (or less,) fixture from home depot.  It isn't super awesome or expensive.  It was merely functional.  Some douche had to open the gate, move my trash cans out of the way, & open the side door to steal that fixture.  I've had the garage door locked since it went in.  It seems like a lot of effort to steal something that really can't be readily fenced for cash to buy drugs. 

So here I sit, waiting for my garage door operator so that I will be able to use my garage door again.  Hell, it has been 5.5 months, what is a few more weeks?

I do have to say the contractor has been great.  I mostly speak with his wife and she is spectacular!  They are definitely getting a really good review from me.  I'll try to put up a post when it is all finished.  I think a party to christen the new garage will be in order.

Oh yes, I am just about 30 days from being 3 years cancer free!!!  Woo-Hooo!  That is definitely worth a little happy dance.

Oh and another bit of coolness I got in my e-mail today is a small off grid, 3D printed house and vehicle with two way battery system.
http://www.multivu.com/players/English/7634251-skidmore-owings-merrill-3d-printed-building/
Check it out!