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Monday
Nov292010

#TipsForDudes: Flowers

#TalkNerdyToMeLover's @JenSquard

 

Never buy carnations for your lady.  While the gesture of buying flowers should be enough, and certainly is commendable, the only thing worse than buying a boquet of carnations for someone is buying a boquet of baby's breath.  Carnations make women feel cheap, and second best.  Remember in middle school when you could buy a carnation for your valentine for $.50?  So do we.

So unless your ladyfriend tells you specifically, and more than once, that she loves carnations, go for something else. Daisies, lillies and tulips are beautiful and don't carry the stigma of roses. 

CARNATIONS = COCK BLOCK

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Monday
Nov292010

I'm not allergic to the #Internet, but I am #allergic to....

#TalkNerdyToMeLover's @JenSquard

Apparently I'm allergic to a lot less than I thought!  Although I'm convinced that their test wasn't nearly as accurate as I had hoped.  Here's how the whole process works:

First, they do this super long consultation to gather reaction history, how it looked, how it felt, whatever.  From that info the doc determines what all he wants to test you for.  Now comes the fun part.

While you lay topless on your belly, they number you, then poke you.  To poke you they use this tiny little piece of plastic that is hollow with four points on the end.  They touch you with that and twist.  That little poker is first dipped into a liquid that holds the allergen they are testing for.  That's the shiny part you see on my gorgeous back.  Basically they make a tiny abbrasion on your skin and get a bit of gunk in there to see if you cells react.

Here's the deal with an allergic reaction - your normal defensive cells hang out near the surface of your skin, or the lining of your eyes, nose, etc.  When an allergen (pollen, grass, dander, etc) hit these cells, they combine with antibodies that are attached to your defensive cells.  12% of people produce excessive antibodies, which is where the problem happens.  When the antibody that is directed against a particular allergen combines with that allergen, histamine is released into the surrounding tissue, causing the symptoms of allergic reactions.  Too much histamine, and boom, you dead, son.  (Sorry, I was trying out gangsta and it didn't work)

So basically they are sending in a little bit of suspected allergen into all of these different spots, letting it sit for a while, then measuring the reaction.  The top left reaction on me is to straight up histamine.  That is their reaction control to see how I react to histamine on it's own.  On my arm they actually injected some crap.  Whoever thought up the idea to give someone a shot in their forearm is nuts.  That's just psychologically messed up.  Didn't feel great, but the mind screw it gave me ahead of time wasn't cool. 

It turns out that I only reacted to a couple of things, none of which helps me out.  I am allergic to a local mold, and Juniper, which is why I get seasonal allergies.  I live in Colorado, everyone gets seasonal allergies here.  I did react to cats.  Obviously doesn't bother me too bad since I have three of my own.  I didn't react to grass or dogs, which is weird since I strongly react when I sit in the grass or when I pet my dogs.  I also didn't react to shellfish.  The doc isn't convinced that my reaction was a soft-shelled crab thing.  I am.  So basically I don't get to eat it unless I want to go through 2 rounds of steroids and a crazy painful shot again.  Um...no thanks, sir!  He is allowing me to eat other shellfish, which is a good thing because I am all about my crabs.  (Ha, get it?  I have crabs?  No one?  *sigh*)

Basically I spent three hours getting poked (which is a really strange combination of painful and ticklish) for nothing.  Aaaaaah, the beauty of practicing medicine.  Not crystal clear, more like muddy.  And trust me, this isn't the first time I have heard a doctor say that he has never heard of anything like me before, and that they just don't understand what my body is doing.  Actually, this would be more like the 5th time.  I told you, I'm a big deal.  I'm such a big deal my weird ass body should be a case study. 

If you are interested in doing a case study on my strangeness, contact me on Twitter: @JenSquard

or find me on Facebook: facebook.com/jenswedhinphotography

Or if you just want to see if I'll say something funny, that's okay, too.

 

Monday
Nov292010

I'm not #allergic to the internet....

#TalkNerdyToMeLover's @JenSquard

Ugh, allergies.  I'm tending to be an allergic person, which I hate hate HATE.  I don't want to be that guy.  There are some things I'm just sensitive to, like spicy food and coffee (not pretty or fun), but there are a decent number of things that I am straight up allergic to.  Stupid stupid stuff.

Citrus fruit (huge holes all over my mouth), kiwi (tongue swells and bleeds), tape (huge rash and bruising), my dogs (hives - oops), and grass (so dumb). 

Apparently now I'm allergic to soft shelled crab.  Can spider roll?  Yummy no more.  I ate a bunch a while back and got these huge awesome hives and welts all over my neck, throat and face.  Super sexy, huh?  I was soooo embarrassed to go out in public, lordy, I looked like a freakwad.  No throat swelling, or anything like that, just nastiness.  I got on antihistamines...nothing.  I tried everything over the counter that they recommended....nothing.  I got on steroids....nothing.  So they had to give me a steroid shot...fucking worst pain in my life.  I honestly thought my arm was going to fall off.  My pain tolerance is way crazy high and I'm a tough chick, and I almost cried....and still they remained.  I had to do another awesome round of steroid pills to finally get them to go away.  Dang pesky little turds. 

So today I am going in for a skin allergy test.  Yikes.  I don't know if they will do it on my back or arm, but I'm kinda not super psyched.  I had a weird reaction to a normal meal the other day, so I suppose I better get it figured out before my body decides to shut down (allergic reactions are generally progressive, so it could get worse and worse) and just die.  And I don't want to stop eating shellfish for the rest of my life if I'm only allergic to soft shelled crab.  I love me some seafood!  So, yeah.  Let's hope it goes good and I don't cry.  I'll be there alone so no one will know....

Watch Twitter and Facebook for updates!

 

Sunday
Nov282010

David Hasselhoff is following me on #Twitter?

#TalkNerdyToMeLover's @JenSquard

Here's the thing.  I totally say I'm a big deal all the time.  Because I am.  In a major way.  And now I have proof:

WHAT?!?!?!?!  No, wait, WHAT???!?!?!?!!  I have 66 followers.  One of those people is @DavidHasselhoff.  And it appears to me that he is in control of his Twitter, too.  And he follows a bunch of people, but when he started following me I was one of 6,300, so like 1/10th of the people that follow him.  Which I totally wasn't before he followed me (sorry, Hoff).  Now I'm dying to know how he found me.  And if agrees that I'm a big deal. 

Dear @DavidHasselhoff: My maiden name is Hatzenbuehler.  No joke.  So we are practically related, right?  Aren't all Germans connected?  Is that why you are my new bff?  Whatever the reason, hi!  Loved you in Dodgeball!

Um, yeah.  That's my story.  I'll probably go and scream into a pillow now before I float around the house spreading the stench of superiority.

 

See for yourself: @JenSquard

Sunday
Nov282010

#Randombling: @JenSquard

#TalkNerdyToMeLover's @JenSquard

Randombling: A 5 minute long unedited random stream of consciousness produced by a nerd for nerds.

#nowplaying: What's My Name - Rhinanna

Wow, for reals.  This weekend went GREAT!  So super great.  The inlaws that I was nervous about seeing (checky check out the reasons here) were really nice to me.  Like way nice.  It was great, and they acted like nothing ever happened.  I got a little bit of an apology, and they thanked me for even coming.  I think they just appreciated that I was willing to come and put it all behind us and wasn't just a total doucher. 

So glad that Thanksgiving is over.  Now I can go back to just living my life and pretending that things are normal.  The best part of every day is watching my 3-year-old daughter dirty dance in her princess dress.  I swear, I have no idea where she learned these dance moves...some friends from high school say it must be genetic.  I don't know, but damn, that girl's got it going on! 

And yeah, life has just been so good lately that I feel like something shitty might happen anytime.  That's a terrible way to think about things, I know, but that is totally how this year has gone - not much has been right.  But damn, everything has been so good the last couple of weeks!  let me break it down: I ordered my SpiritHood, I didn't have to cook Thanksgiving, Brian got an unexpected vacation payout from his old job, my mom gave me some $$ to buy the sweetest camera EVERRRRRR, and my Grandpa just handed me $200 just because.  Right???  Things are so good!  I am finally feeling like we can actually start to enjoy life and stop just surviving. 

And while I thought I would just die without internet this weekend, it was actually kind of nice.  I zigged and zagged my way through emails and FB on my phone, so I wasn't totally cut off, just enough to make me miss it.  Absense makes the heart grow fonder, and I feeling quite fond of you right now, internet.  Why don't we light some vanilla mint candles, poor a couple glasses of something fermented, and get sweaty on each others faces. 

#KTHXBYE

I cheat on Facebook with Twitter: @JenSquard