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Nov. 3rd, 2005 12:20 pmCaroles grandmother has come through her operation and I now have an update (disclaimer: information provided is given to the best of my ability, given the rather brief phone conversation I had with C & I take no responsibility for its accuracy): it appears that the lump was not in the pancreas, but was outside of it & also outside of any major organs, so the doctors have successfully removed it without any overt complications. In addition, there are no indications that its spread aggressively, so if it is a tumour, it seems to be a relatively slow growing one – so, in all, relatively good news – or at least as good as we can expect. Beyond that, we’re still waiting for test results, to see ifs a) a tumour & b) if its spread – but this is going to take some time.
Outside of that, C reports that Lyra went into the bag shaped cat-torturing-device for about an hour yesterday and endured it with relatively good humour, so the indications are also fairly upbeat that the transport, whilst its going to be harrowing & traumatic & will probably involve decades of psychotherapy for all concerned, is probably not going to involve C being denied access to the plane in the first place. So Lyra can make it to Amsterdam.
Lastly, I have gone through hell today to get the month-end work completed; from people changing mapping tables, to new formats of data, to me accidentally deleting not one, but 2 separate & utterly crucial linked Excel-Access files, within the space of 5 minutes of each other (delete one, get told off, go back to desk, repeat mistake), to the computer just deciding that it didn’t want to run one of the overnight queries that take hours to process, its been a merry romp. Fortunately, we’re now in the aftermath stage, where we breakout the dustpans & brushes & review what went wrong & why. The aim is to try to get processes in place so that next month-end, so that it doesn’t go wrong. But then, it never goes wrong the same way twice – each of the monstrous month-end disasters are unique in their own very special way.
Sadly.
S
Outside of that, C reports that Lyra went into the bag shaped cat-torturing-device for about an hour yesterday and endured it with relatively good humour, so the indications are also fairly upbeat that the transport, whilst its going to be harrowing & traumatic & will probably involve decades of psychotherapy for all concerned, is probably not going to involve C being denied access to the plane in the first place. So Lyra can make it to Amsterdam.
Lastly, I have gone through hell today to get the month-end work completed; from people changing mapping tables, to new formats of data, to me accidentally deleting not one, but 2 separate & utterly crucial linked Excel-Access files, within the space of 5 minutes of each other (delete one, get told off, go back to desk, repeat mistake), to the computer just deciding that it didn’t want to run one of the overnight queries that take hours to process, its been a merry romp. Fortunately, we’re now in the aftermath stage, where we breakout the dustpans & brushes & review what went wrong & why. The aim is to try to get processes in place so that next month-end, so that it doesn’t go wrong. But then, it never goes wrong the same way twice – each of the monstrous month-end disasters are unique in their own very special way.
Sadly.
S