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Feb. 21st, 2008
What, is that part one or something?
Feb. 21st, 2008 10:43 am
So, surfing Wikipedia I decide to look at Claudia Christian's entry to see if it has any interesting or useful info on her (answer: no).
It does mention that she has published an autobiography, My Life with Geeks and Freaks (oooh, classy!) which can be found at http://www.yarddogpress.com/mylife.htm.
Oh, wait. 404? That's not good. (Google Cache!)
Going over to Amazon does prove the book does exist.
Apparently, the book is a big hit with other Green Room survivors:
Review
Having had the pleasure of performing improv comedy with Claudia on stages around the world, it is even a bigger pleasure that she can make me laugh even more with her written word! High-larious! --Dean Haglund
Review
Pee your pants funny --Denise Crosby
But, seriously, 72 pages? Is there a digit missing there, or is the text really small, or should she have hired a better ghost writer?
Tweets for Today
Feb. 21st, 2008 03:04 pm- 22:14 I'm shaved and wired like a chimp and ready for bed. Thank God they eschewed castration. #
SS2: Sleep Harder
Feb. 21st, 2008 04:57 pmSo, last night was my second sleep study, and yeah, it was just as exciting as the first one.
With a definite diagnosis of sleep apnea, I've been using a CPAP machine for the past week. I've been able to use it pretty much every night except for Tuesday, sinec my nose was plugged and I could therefore not breathe.
Last night's went off pretty simply. I waited in the sleep room (which is apparently an office for a reconstructive surgeon during the day), and killed time just listening to music and gleefully reading Peter C. Newman's Toronto Life article on Conrad Black (I would like to refer to it as a Hack Job, because he goes at him with a verbal machete). The electrodes were just as delightful this time (i.e. not) and I got to also enjoy wearing my CPAP at the same time.
I also missed seeing the dragon eat the moon last night, which I'm told was quite striking. Good job scaring it off, guys!
When you're doing a sleep study, you have to complete a questionnaire regarding sleeping habits, etc. You do the front page before you go to sleep, you do the back page afterwards. One of the questions is "How well did you sleep last night, taking into consideration you were sleeping in a strange bed with electrodes attached to your body". I replied "Taking into consideration that I was sleeping in a strange bed with electrodes attached to my body, I slept like a baby." A cranky, hungry baby.
I'd planned to go directly to work and hit the gym after grabbing some breakfast, but I really needed to scrape the wax off my skull (which the sleep tech verified was, yes, large). And that's literally, not any sort of figurative sense. They use this waxy substance to help adhere the electrodes to your head.
After I washed off I was in no mood to face the world. So I puttered about the house, got reacquainted with my cats ("Ozzy. Your name is Ozzy.") and packed the CBT's copy of The Book of Erotic Fantasy for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
nottheterritory and B5 season 2 for madmanofprague.
And now, day's almost done and I have game tonight. Yay! It tells you how awesome game is that I will go instead of staying home for Lost and Survivor with the wife.
With a definite diagnosis of sleep apnea, I've been using a CPAP machine for the past week. I've been able to use it pretty much every night except for Tuesday, sinec my nose was plugged and I could therefore not breathe.
Last night's went off pretty simply. I waited in the sleep room (which is apparently an office for a reconstructive surgeon during the day), and killed time just listening to music and gleefully reading Peter C. Newman's Toronto Life article on Conrad Black (I would like to refer to it as a Hack Job, because he goes at him with a verbal machete). The electrodes were just as delightful this time (i.e. not) and I got to also enjoy wearing my CPAP at the same time.
I also missed seeing the dragon eat the moon last night, which I'm told was quite striking. Good job scaring it off, guys!
When you're doing a sleep study, you have to complete a questionnaire regarding sleeping habits, etc. You do the front page before you go to sleep, you do the back page afterwards. One of the questions is "How well did you sleep last night, taking into consideration you were sleeping in a strange bed with electrodes attached to your body". I replied "Taking into consideration that I was sleeping in a strange bed with electrodes attached to my body, I slept like a baby." A cranky, hungry baby.
I'd planned to go directly to work and hit the gym after grabbing some breakfast, but I really needed to scrape the wax off my skull (which the sleep tech verified was, yes, large). And that's literally, not any sort of figurative sense. They use this waxy substance to help adhere the electrodes to your head.
After I washed off I was in no mood to face the world. So I puttered about the house, got reacquainted with my cats ("Ozzy. Your name is Ozzy.") and packed the CBT's copy of The Book of Erotic Fantasy for
nottheterritory and B5 season 2 for madmanofprague.And now, day's almost done and I have game tonight. Yay! It tells you how awesome game is that I will go instead of staying home for Lost and Survivor with the wife.
Headline in Today's Sun
Feb. 21st, 2008 05:03 pmStudies confirm Africa cradle of civilization
I can't find a link to the article, but apparently this was reported in the journal Nature Wednesday.
cargoweasel was right. It's Fox News for people with grade school literacy.