Sunday, July 29, 2007
Superstar Sighted!!! Freddy Kreuger/Tinyente Guimo/Ricky Reyes
Sorry I think I'm being really mean already. Strike two in a day. forgive me!
Sorry I couldn't resist posting this . . .hehehehhe
Friday, July 27, 2007
Sheer Swiss Elegance
Ascott (is not equal to) Elegance
Oscar the Cat of Death - One tubby cat you wouldn't wanna have around you
PROVIDENCE, Rhode Island (AP) -- Oscar the cat seems to have an uncanny knack for predicting when nursing home patients are going to die, by curling up next to them during their final hours.
Oscar the cat doesn't like to be put out in the hall when a patient is dying.
His accuracy, observed in 25 cases, has led the staff to call family members once he has chosen someone. It usually means the patient has less than four hours to live.
"He doesn't make too many mistakes. He seems to understand when patients are about to die," Dr. David Dosa said in an interview. He describes the phenomenon in a poignant essay in Thursday's issue of the New England Journal of Medicine.
"Many family members take some solace from it. They appreciate the companionship that the cat provides for their dying loved one," said Dosa, a geriatrician and assistant professor of medicine at Brown University.
The 2-year-old feline was adopted as a kitten and grew up in a third-floor dementia unit at the Steere House Nursing and Rehabilitation Center. The facility treats people with Alzheimer's, Parkinson's disease and other illnesses.
After about six months, the staff noticed Oscar would make his own rounds, just like the doctors and nurses. He'd sniff and observe patients, then sit beside people who would wind up dying in a few hours.
Dosa said Oscar seems to take his work seriously and is generally aloof. "This is not a cat that's friendly to people," he said.
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Oscar is better at predicting death than the people who work there, said Dr. Joan Teno of Brown University, who treats patients at the nursing home and is an expert on care for the terminally ill
She was convinced of Oscar's talent when he made his 13th correct call. While observing one patient, Teno said she noticed the woman wasn't eating, was breathing with difficulty and that her legs had a bluish tinge, signs that often mean death is near.
Oscar wouldn't stay inside the room, though, so Teno thought his streak was broken. Instead, it turned out the doctor's prediction was roughly 10 hours too early. Sure enough, during the patient's final two hours, nurses told Teno that Oscar joined the woman at her bedside.
Doctors say most of the people who get a visit from the sweet-faced, gray-and-white cat are so ill they probably don't know he's there, so patients aren't aware he's a harbinger of death. Most families are grateful for the advance warning, although one wanted Oscar out of the room while a family member died. When Oscar is put outside, he paces and meows his displeasure.
No one's certain if Oscar's behavior is scientifically significant or points to a cause. Teno wonders if the cat notices telltale scents or reads something into the behavior of the nurses who raised him.
Nicholas Dodman, who directs an animal behavioral clinic at the Tufts University Cummings School of Veterinary Medicine and has read Dosa's article, said the only way to know is to carefully document how Oscar divides his time between the living and dying.
If Oscar really is a furry grim reaper, it's also possible his behavior could be driven by self-centered pleasures like a heated blanket placed on a dying person, Dodman said.
Nursing home staffers aren't concerned with explaining Oscar, so long as he gives families a better chance at saying goodbye to the dying.
Oscar recently received a wall plaque publicly commending his "compassionate hospice care."
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Wednesday, July 25, 2007
Watching the movie - Shooter (Mark Wahlberg) now on DVD courtesy of Pam and MIke
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
Sona Quote of the Day -
Monday, July 23, 2007
Quote of the Day: GMA at the State of the Nation Address
Saturday, July 21, 2007
What do you do? What do you do?
What do you do? what do you?
(MUSIC FROM PSYCHO)
hEHEHEHEHE.
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
Hail the the 14 Marines . . .
We salute these brave warriors.
Sunday, July 15, 2007
Lazy Sundays at Eastwood
Had vietnamese at pho hoa, it was their choice to have vietnamese so i ordered the calamares. hehe my spanish tist in a vietnamese resto.
i've got a full load of work ahead again this week. sundays seem to just skip my weekdays. my weekdays seem to just pass by in a blur.
yadda yadda.
Friday, July 13, 2007
My trusty Ipaq 6365
i din't bother berate the guy, i just told him calmly to wipe the goo off my phones and my shoe. although the phones were still working after that, the ipaq kept on resetting along with everything in its memory, everytime it got a hard knock or a strong shake.
so i went to the HP service center. I found the repair prices skyrocketing and absurd, 1800 just for the diagnotic fee, 1200 something for labor fee, 5000 for this part, 2000 for the antenna and all that. luckily they have a policy that offers a brand new replacement unit for half the price. I grabbed the chance.
the ipaq is my life manager. it holds everything, my contacts, my emails, my calendar. plus because a 2 gig sd card now only costs 920 bucks (pesos) , i have my own veritable video i-pod in it too. i receive my emails and faxes via wi-fi or gprs, anytime anytime. edit word and excel files. the works, am digressing so this is the end. bye.
hehe
Sunday, July 08, 2007
Saturday, July 07, 2007
yadda yakkity yakkk
yesterday i came back to my office from my meeting at adb to find our parking lot unusually full of officials' vehicles so I parked at the lot across from my building. i wonder how the avid bloggers just seem to put together their thoughts into coherent blog entries and here I am trying hard to come with a decent one . . . actually i end up with this poor excuse for a write-up yakkity yak.
it's been a week of me feeling that bad-hair feeling. work's prevented me to stop by at the nearest mall to grab my usual hair product. i hope i won't forget to do that right about now.
there's this girl who talks like a politician in her husky modulated voice hahaha. i should record her the next time she goes into her usual spiel. some elderly division chief unbuttons his barong all the way down to reveal a black fishnet undershirt. ewwwwwwwwww.
i miss my dogs. I've been told that (my pure white lhasa apso in Roxas with my folks) monica's been having accidents in the hallway because she's scared of the sound of the rain to heed the call of nature in our lawn. she's so ashamed of it, so she's been hiding away from my mom in my room for two days now. (the rottweiler) napoleon's happy at his new spot beside the new garage dad had built. he usually couldn't stand long periods without people around him.
yadda yadda
Wednesday, July 04, 2007
WTF is happening around us?
Then in the papers, I read that authorities finally found a stolen 500 something ton Barge! what the F**K! a humongous barge? stolen? bwahahahaha.