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Richard Mackey  //  I'm going to stop putting my employment in profiles, because it changes as often as my underwear. Almost monthly :P

Feb 21 / 12:09pm

I am the WORST DETECTIVE EVER

I haven’t been tossing this around on line much, but the reason I’ve been more active in Facebook, Twitter etc. recently is that I’ve spent most of the last couple of weeks at home nursing a debilitating sinus headache.
This has happened before.  When the weather starts bouncing around like it has done here in Alberta lately, I tend to get occasional headaches.  We have gone through the usual cold spells around –15 degrees Celsius down to sometimes to as low as –32c.  Not the worst it’s been.  But then after a couple of weeks it will jump up to 0c, maybe as high as +7c.
What is unusual is the schedule these headaches keep.  I can feel them lurking in the back of my mind all day, and sometimes need to pop a Tylenol or two, but they get really intense at night.  I will pop a couple of T’s about an hour before bed, and a sinus pill as I crawl into the sack.  This could get me as much as three hours sleep before I awaken to the sound of my own whimpering, where I will pop another T, suffer through a dagger in my temple and a lion chewing on the back of my neck for half to three quarters of an hour, then lay down and pray for at least two more hours sleep.  The sinus pain seemed to feed a tension headache starting at the temple which caught the attention of a muscle on the back of my neck that I damaged in a car accident years ago.  These individual pains would kind of feed off each other, and the T’s would kind of chase the pain around from one place to another until it suppressed all three.
I wasn’t sure why it was so much worse at night, I just chalked it up to head position and stuff floating around in the sinus.
Obviously I’m not a doctor.  At one point I thought that maybe I had inhaled enough stray hairs from my two long haired cats that I collected a furball in my sinus.
So more than two weeks of this and I finally start asking myself “What changed? What’s different?” and all I could come up with is this: All my clothes, all my bedding, even the sheets I use to protect the chairs from cat fur have been washed in this time period using the Biodegradable, non-toxic, dye artificial-fragrance and phosphate-free, lavender-scented environmentally friendly “Great Value” “The Green Line” fabric softener I picked up from Wal-Mart about three weeks ago.
Silly, right?  From reading the label this stuff seems to be magical.  You should be able to scent your bathwater with it and come out of the tub with softer skin.  I imagined birds alighting on my shoulders and singing to me on my walk to the post office.  I imagined my cats being so soothed by the fragrance that they stopped puking furballs up all over the floor.
So I performed an experiment. I washed a couple of blankets and pillowcases without this magical elixir and slept on the recliner Saturday night.  I awoke once to whimper and groan after four hours sleep, and was back to slumber in about fifteen minutes.  It was wonderful.
I spent all day Sunday washing EVERYTHING.  I am not looking forward to my next electricity bill.  I slept in my bed again with clean but un-fragranced bedding.  Today I am happy to report that I slept through the entire night.  I haven’t taken a pill since yesterday evening, and all I have to remind me of this nightmare is a faint throbbing in my neck and the side of my face from the tension that had been placed on those muscles over the last few days.
I stopped using fabric softeners a long time ago because of skin irritation they produced.  Having seen no skin reaction from this stuff, I thought I was safe, and could finally enjoy the luxury of non-scratchy towels again.
The moral of the story? Just because the label suggests that the product can save the Earth single-handed, hath olfactory charms to soothe the savage breast and might even bring peace to the Middle East, that does not mean it won’t TRY TO KILL YOU.
I’m now in the process of creating a ‘Stuff I changed in my life’ database so my computer can play health detective for me.  Because I suck at it.

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Jun 29 / 5:56pm

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Jun 29 / 5:10pm

Lorna, you sentimental cat-drooling-over female, this is for you:

Enjoy!

and this is the link I told you about:

http://www.delardogallery.com/2010/06/mark-zuckerberg-sweating-bullets-at-d8.html

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May 4 / 7:51pm

Yet another career move

In my life I have worn many hats.

I have been a busboy, dishwasher, pizza delivery driver, any-kind-of-restaurant-food delivery driver, restaurant manager, cook, sous chef, recovering-allergic-to-food-guy (go figure), gas station attendant, courier, city truck driver, office clerk, sales person, web designer, graphics designer, computer technician, network technician, network designer, office manager, system administrator, jaded ex-husband, horticulturist of ill-repute, back to cook and car wash attendant.  I probably missed a couple there.

During the last four years I have been repairing computer problems for Joe and Josephine Average and driving a three ton tilt-deck tow truck in the idyllic setting of rural Alberta.

Idyllic indeed, because the relaxing, laid-back lifestyle I became accustomed to allowed me to drift in to a lackadaisical, let-the-world-pass-me-by kind of mindset that soon had me answering the phone with "No, he doesn't live here anymore and no, I don't know when he'll pay that bill".

The pay sucks.

It wasn't the pay grade.  The towing job paid a very good hourly rate, and the computer repair paid as much as I asked.  But the towing hours have been few and far between, and computer repairs would pay a lot better if I was capable of billing fairly.  "Yes I spent three hours on that problem, but you're a nice lady who just lost her job and, although you drive a car that is worth more than my house, you may be having money troubles now.  So how does forty bucks sound?  I'll throw in the RAM upgrade, it was just laying around anyway."

No.  I am not capable of running my own business.  Ask Revenue Canada.  But I can sink my teeth into whatever a bossman points at and says "sick'em!".  So when I found that classified ad online that said "You see that big Tonka toy over there?  You see those buckets? Drive that for us and we'll fill those buckets with money and hand them to you."

Okay, I paraphrased a little.  But you get my point: Sunday evening I am driving up to Fort McMurray, Alberta to start my training as a Rock Truck Driver.  Yes, I capitalised that for emphasis.  Rock. Truck. Driver.  Gigantic Frikkin Tonka Toy. Cap'd that too.

I will be living in a camp of about 5000 people, and from all accounts this camp is a resort.  The canteen feeds you your weight in steak and potatoes, it is covered in Wi-Fi to the point where it sets off radiological alarms, the TV in your room has every channel broadcast on Earth and two specialty channels from Proxima Centauri (weather permitting) and the chairs all have ass-kissing modules sewn into the seat cushions.  All of this is hearsay of course, but if half of it is true (c'mon seat cushions!) I will be happier than a pig in poop.

Of course the job will be difficult!  Bouncing back and forth through a construction site in a giant dump truck for twelve hours a day, eleven days a week (three days off) will take it's toll, but don't you remember what I said about the buckets?  And the quarter-cow steaks?  And the ass-kissing chairs?  Dude!

So there it is.  I leave Sunday for a seven hour drive into Hell's Lap of Luxury.  I get the bill collectors off my back.  I put money in the bank that stays there for a while.  I gain a few much-needed kilograms (this is Canada man).  And I drive a Giant Freakin Tonka!  Win-win!  With two extra "wins" thrown in!

To my friends in the Buzz Out Loud chatroom: You can't get rid of me that easily, I'll have Wi-Fi.  To my fellow Twitterers: See previous statement.  To my physical-world friends:  I'm doing this for you (but mostly me, really), just don't expect loan paybacks in the first couple of months.  To my bill collectors:  You'll get paid soon, and then I'm calling YOU every morning!  Just to ask you what you're having for breakfast!  Suck it!

Stay tuned.  If I can drag myself back to my room after shift and still function, I will keep you posted on my adventures.  If not, I will post on my last day off when I should be somewhat healed from my adventures.  Either way, you can't get rid of me that easily.

TONKA!

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May 2 / 12:46pm

Snow Day on Highway 2!

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Thursday April 29 2010

between Carstairs and Airdrie, Alberta on Hwy 2

Although no snow seemed to be left on the highway from the actual fall, high winds from the west blew huge piles on to the southbound lanes from the fields, freezing into bumpy messes (notice how jerky the video is) and building big drifts. Even though southbound was nearly impassable you can see traffic zooming along nicely northbound.  On the trip home the traffic waiting for the stretch to be plowed (again) was about 7 kilometres long.  This added about 2 1/2 hrs to my trip.

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Mar 15 / 2:03pm

This is low, but not surprising.

Of course there have been many scams perpetrated in the name of one charity or another, but this is the first I have received.
I have respect for the work done by Habitat for Humanity, so using them for an identity theft scam kinda burns my butt:

Hello Prospective Employee, At HABITAT FOR HUMANITY, we work hard to improve and provide training, technical expertise and support in fund
raising to the national organizations in all the regions of the world. However, the actual work of HABITAT is carried out at the community level by
affiliates that have been officially approved by the HFHI Board of Directors. The International Board of Directors (IBOD) are volunteers from around
the world who share a deep concern for the problems of poverty housing. This is demonstrated in our role as a corporate sponsor for the HAITI
RELIEF PROGRAM with money raised going towards helping displaced and disabled children and their families. We are an organization with a
remarkable heritage. You've got a chance to be one of our representatives and earn a commission for funds raised.This Could earn you an
average of $200 - $500 weekly and as much as $2000 (TAX FREE) in a month depending on how active you are. You can be rest assured that
you WOULD NOT be required to pay any fees upfront and this won't affect your current job earnings or disability payments in any way and you
can conveniently work from your desk at home. Private donations will be made in your name from our esteemed Voluntary Donors in your
region and other parts of the world and you'll be allowed to deduct 10 percent (10%) of the total amount on these donations. This serves as
your remuneration for the great service you would be rendering in support of saving lives in the third-world countries. Balances (after the 10%)
shall be required to be forwarded to the Regional Co-ordinators of the various charitable projects we are involved in around the Globe. Please
Note: You won't have to do any travelling and WILL NOT be required to pay any fees, this position won't affect your present employment. To
apply, Kindly forward the following info: to our Human Resource Department at the email listed below for further instructions.
FULL NAME :
FULL ADDRESS :
CITY :
STATE:
ZIP CODE/POSTCODE:
PHONE NUMBER (S) :(must be valid) would be called to confirm.
GENDER : ..
AGE : ..
EMAIL ADDRESS:...
COUNTRY : ...
Your prompt response is solicited Coordinator's Desk,
Habitat for Humanity International
121 Habitat Street Americus, GA 31709
1-800-800-2190
Registered No. MHQLTH1084442
REPLY TO BE SENT THROUGH : habitathr(at)blumail(dot)org

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Mar 1 / 4:13pm

Spring is here!

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(L) My winter coat (R) After spring shedding.

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Feb 16 / 1:45pm

How do dust bunnies get so big in there?

These Dell heat sinks don't usually succumb to the dust blanket effect this bad.

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