The Journal of Dr. Richard L. Sleight

NOVEMBER 2007 EDITION 

Weight change in November, 185 to 185.


Mom is the Big Story in November
 
Early Monday morning, November 5th, my dad tried to wake my mom and she seemed to have stroke-like symptoms.  That brought the paramedics after a 911 call and mom spent the next five days at Swedish Hospital (Cherry Hill campus east of their First Hill facility.) She did have a urinary infection that spread but an MRI did not reveal a stroke. 

I made four visits to the hospital to see her that first week.  Monday evening she seemed weak and disoriented but retained her sense of humor.  Tuesday night was the most bizarre as she was hallucinating extensively.  She recognized me and lots of other folks in the room -- although we were alone together.  She also was collecting the pretty feathers that were drifting down in the room (although I seemed to miss them).  Her antibiotic medication (for the infection) was changed and she had her wits about her on later visits.  On Saturday, November 10th, she was moved to the Park West skilled nursing facility on California Avenue north of West Seattle High School.  Being in West Seattle made it easier for dad and Randy to visit her, and I have been able to get there on the 55 Metro bus.

Mom actually  made a second shorter visit to Swedish Hospital (First Hill campus) in mid-month.  Her blood sugar had fallen to 24!  Yet back in room 105 at Park West toward the end of the month I heard of readings of 308 and 290.  I've visited her at least twice each week.  Randy and Don and dad also stop by regularly.


BCS Takes 8th out of 16 Teams at State in Pasco
 
Nathanael ended his season with a solid, if not especially swift, performance at the State Cross Country championships.  Teammate Andrew Van Ness finished the 5K race in 18:00 and Nate was 2nd for BCS at 18:12.  The Bush School managed to salve its pride by taking 7th overall but no District 2 runners made the top twelve.  District 2 star Alex Johnson from Seattle Academy did not finish the race.

We got two rooms at the Richland Red Lion.  Annie, Jeannie, Nancy and Susan shared one and Randy and I shared the other.  I rode to and from the race on the team bus.

Once again my photos and Nancy's videos were a hit with everyone at the end-of-season award dinner.  Nancy and I also managed all of the decorations and the coaches gifts.  The tasks fell to us as the most available parents of a senior.  The whole evening went well.  The other parents also surprised our family with tickets to the Pacific Northwest Ballet performance of The Nutcracker, as a thank you for all the work we'd done for the team throughout the season.  We will attend December 28th.

 

Coach Sloan (left)  told the gathering that the BCS girl's team was like The Blues Brothers -- in that next year they'd be "getting the band back together."  If all the girls come out who have been mentioned, then a State trophy is not out of the question next season for the lady Vikings. 

Jeannie began winter conditioning with members of the Track team three days a week.  She is a changed woman!


November -- the Calm Between Two Sports Seasons
 
Nathanael started Wrestling practice on the 12th and his team looks good.  Having his first coach (and favorite teacher)  Mr. Paul Perkins back after a season off is great.  The parents are as excited as the boys are about that.  Paul Perkins was honored in 2006 at the State Championships in Tacoma for his 30+ years of coaching. 


I Got My Face Back in November
 

I had promised to not shave until I got to 175 pounds, but I sure was getting tired of the whiskers.  My mom provided the trump card.  Nancy overheard my mom via the telephone (while she was in the hospital) say that she disliked the beard. 

So to please my ailing mom (and myself), off it came.  Nancy provided my quarterly haircut to return me to my "younger" self.

I took the photo on the left in our south yard.  The one on the right was taken in my lab using my new Botero 5'x7' collapsible background.   I do so many portraits that I decided to get it to make that job easier.  What is not easy is folding the darn thing up again.  Thanks to a Mr. Jason Johnston and his great video, I don't have to feel like Homer Simpson every time I need to fold it up.

To round out my photography purchases this month I bought a $99 three-flood light kit from B&H.  It included three tall light stands, two 10" and one 5" reflectors, and sockets and bulbs.  I will test them out by taking some faculty portraits at school in December.

Our Neighboring House Begins to Take Shape
 
We still marvel that million dollar homes are being built without basements.  Where does one stuff all their junk?  Maybe we are the odd ones (having so much need for a huge basement.) At the end of November the yard west of ours has been leveled and the foundation sits awaiting the framers.

Aunt Ellie Joins Us for Thanksgiving

At 98 Aunt Ellie is less communicative and less mobile but she's still going.  I can't imagine living that long.  We had the traditional Thanksgiving Day ten o'clock worship at FPCB followed by the bird at one.  I took portrait pictures of each one there.    
 


 

 

Bits and Pieces

  • On the last day of the month I had my annual review with my boss.  It went very well.  He wants be to embrace my role as CIO of the department.  This means being more adventuresome in scouting new instructional technologies and trying out these new tools.  Teaching, he agreed, should be at church and not, for now, in SBE.
  • November ended with SPU in the local papers reporting the discontent between President Phil Eaton and the faculty.  I'm happy I don't have a say in this one.  I certainly have an opinion.  The forced retirement of soccer coach Cliff McGrath was just the tip of the iceberg in this squall. 

    On the last evening of the month Nancy and I joined Susan and Ginger and family friends Ron Hsu and his wife at a Taproot play.  Ron and his daughter Christina are on the CBS Sunday night TV show The Amazing Race this season.

 

My Quote from October

He who will not answer to the rudder, must answer to the rocks.  

― Hervré

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