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well. Will hopefully update here later today (after I, you know,
get some sleep; it's 12:53am right now; man, daylight savings time really
screws with your head, doesn't it?).
So, last night I went to a party at Jen and Swati's. It was a
costume party, so I dressed up in my Butterfly costume. I'd made the
wings, which are different shades of blue and green sari silk sewn into
wings that strap over the arms (they only look like wings when you spread
your arms) two years ago, and they're mighty impressive. Hell, I'm
impressed by them, probably because I can't imagine having the discipline
to make them right now; I made them in one night. As the "body" of the
costume I used to wear this Asian print dress, but last night I opted for
the silk top and belly-dancing skirt in turquoise that I'd made last
year. I pinned a beaded headpiece over the elastic on the antennae (the
ends of which kept falling off and rolling away) and clipped those
fluttery butterfly clips all over my hair. I used some liquid eyeliner,
just to complete the sexy look. And I probably would've managed to have
a good time - to have FUN - if I could HEAR anything. It felt like my
head was wrapped in wool. Seriously, I thought I had a mummy costume on,
my ears were so stuffed up. I explained this to people, so that they'd be
understanding whenever I had to ask them to repeat something, but since I
was mostly just enjoying listening to others' conversations (although that
may be because everytime I spoke, my voice sounded really distant to me,
and I got self-conscious quickly), it didn't always help. Once, right
after I'd explained my hearing problem to someone, they mumbled something
at me and I had to say, "Pardon?" which made us all laugh - problem was, I
really hadn't heard what they'd said, and they thought I was just being
funny. Ok, so I take the funny points but lose the thread of the
conversation. Sigh. It was good to see Jen and Swati again - it'd been
years. Ed showed up (as a utterly charming "Edwina") and it was nice to
see him too. I enjoyed the people I met last night, but I'll never
remember them by their voices, I'll tell you that much; and it was a
costume party, too, so I guess I'm not sure what they really look
like; wigs and heavy makeup were very popular at this party. When I went
in to the doctor today, she took one look in my ear and said, "Oh my
god! This ear looks terrible!" Seems that there's so much fluid (and,
gulp, blood) in that ear that it's amazing I can hear at all out of
it. The other ear is really bad too, although not as painful. Anyway,
she said that if we don't get my ears to drain by Friday, I'm probably
going to have to go in to the hospital and have them
drained. (Shudder) I am on very strong antibiotics, not to mention
Sudaphed. I still can't hear anything, but I guess I need to
patient. Well, I can hear some weird ringing, but that's hardly what I'd
call encouraging . . . .
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