<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><rss xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" version="2.0"><channel><title>Skavookie</title><description>about learning
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I uses NetBeans for JDasher (http://code.google.com/p/jdasher/), and I'm pretty much on my own. &amp;nbsp;It is a &amp;ldquo;steering with mouse&amp;rdquo; port from the C. &amp;nbsp;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Morphine &amp;amp; such</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2011/08/morphine-such.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Wed, 24 Aug 2011 17:59:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-98192499885944868</guid><description>    I was Tuesday prescribed a long release morphine and I would get to meet my hospice care nurse on Thursday. &amp;nbsp;Mid-morning Wednesday I suddenly got very tired and very dizzy. &amp;nbsp;So Mom called hospice and they sent the nurse early and she said it was probably my bodies way of getting used to the morphine and I would probably feel better the next day.  She went though the things that we </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Some Final Words</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2011/08/some-final-words.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Wed, 24 Aug 2011 08:40:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-8650616217605473504</guid><description>    If I send this out now, I might think of more final thoughts later, and what would I do then? &amp;nbsp;So this may be a series, but it may not. &amp;nbsp;And as the cancer progresses I may no longer have the facilities to check what I have already said. &amp;nbsp;This could be interesting.  First, I have at times thought I wasn't really inspiring people as much as they said I was. &amp;nbsp;But I've gotten </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Hospice</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2011/08/hospice.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2011 12:10:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-6362308266605725400</guid><description>I had my hospice consultation today. &amp;nbsp;The most immediate effect is I will immediately be put on delayed release morphine every twelve hours. &amp;nbsp;I had thought that morphine would make me tired and not able to concentrate but the nurse said that the delayed effect usually makes that better. &amp;nbsp;She said that a physical therapist would be coming to our house and checking out what assistive</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>My Message</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-message.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Fri, 19 Aug 2011 16:26:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-764736871648295112</guid><description>    All my life I have faced difficulties including ADD, Tourette syndrome, OCD, and Asperger syndrome, but I, with the help of my parents and others, managed to deal with them. &amp;nbsp;I discovered a talent for teaching, especially students with disabilities of their own. &amp;nbsp;I believe the process of going through my disabilities strengthened me.  I attended the University of Washington, </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Calendar</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2011/08/calendar.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Thu, 18 Aug 2011 09:12:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-2814704929243588334</guid><description>This is what my calendar looks like at the moment to make it easier for people to find dates to meet with me.     calendar_2011-07-31_2011-09-04.pdf Download this file      calendar_2011-08-28_2011-10-02.pdf Download this file     Posted via email  from skavookie's posterous  </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>We Knew This Was Coming</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2011/08/we-knew-this-was-coming_12.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Fri, 12 Aug 2011 07:31:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-6066380468273145647</guid><description>    I had an MRI flowed by an appointment with my doctor. &amp;nbsp;He said the tumor has grown back in the past six weeks and its bigger than ever. &amp;nbsp;The treatment options have a very slim chance of even slowing it down, and have side effects that I'm not thinking are worth it. &amp;nbsp;He didn't say so but I know that given the situation I'm in, I'm likely to die in less then a few months.    I </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/xl71Rv_tqycgsQFE57t1jz1-bb28Q03T_gyG-UQcKrNa_LoddK7cWGpTY1QBV-kKzVvGTrQC5tdmqFKthsVF5jEUPHHd_HEidM4t9qe2N8PqYzRWj60=s72-c" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>We Knew This Was Coming</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2011/08/we-knew-this-was-coming.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Thu, 11 Aug 2011 19:38:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-3499037084901061245</guid><description>    I had an MRI flowed by an appointment with my doctor. &amp;nbsp;He said the tumor has grown back in the past six weeks and its bigger than ever. &amp;nbsp;The treatment options have a very slim chance of even slowing it down, and have side effects that I'm not thinking are worth it. &amp;nbsp;He didn't say so but I know that given the situation I'm in, I'm likely to die in less then a few months.    I </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/xl71Rv_tqycgsQFE57t1jz1-bb28Q03T_gyG-UQcKrNa_LoddK7cWGpTY1QBV-kKzVvGTrQC5tdmqFKthsVF5jEUPHHd_HEidM4t9qe2N8PqYzRWj60=s72-c" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>RIP Frank Whetten</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2011/07/rip-frank-whetten.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2011 12:59:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-3381825299012652523</guid><description>Yesterday I attended the wake of Frank Whetten, who died of brain cancer on July 7th.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, I was only able to attend part of it because I had a medical appointment.People say it's incredible how I keep fighting and not giving up, but I'm nothing compared to him.&amp;nbsp; He was incredibly smart.&amp;nbsp; He was one of the three or for of us in the brain tumor support group that when we </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Life And Death And All Inbetween</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2011/06/life-and-death-and-all-inbetween.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Fri, 24 Jun 2011 13:25:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-958544024690048915</guid><description>I've been having an especially hard time writing and speaking, for reasons I'll describe below.&amp;nbsp; I won't spellceck this to document my condition.&amp;nbsp; But I am writing this with a program called Dasher that makes it much easier to write.&amp;nbsp; It trys to predict what I'm most likely to type and presents it to me with the most probable things bigger, and then I &amp;ldquo;steer&amp;rdquo; with my </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Moving Up 2011</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2011/06/moving-up-2011_13.html</link><category>education</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Mon, 13 Jun 2011 15:43:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-8226076277112104328</guid><description>I'm giving this speech at the graduation ceremony for a school I used to work for tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; They call it "Moving Up."  As some of you know, while I was in college I used to work here (Academy Schools), tutoring and helping in the classroom.  I then moved to California to study for my PhD in math, planing on becoming a Professor.  But at the end of the first quarter I was diagnosed with </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Moving Up 2011</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2011/06/moving-up-2011.html</link><category>education</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Mon, 13 Jun 2011 15:40:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-592540976325612717</guid><description>I'm giving this speech at the graduation ceremony for a school I used to work for tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; They call it "Moving Up."  As some of you know, while I was in college I used to work here (Academy Schools), tutoring and helping in the classroom.  I then moved to California to study for my PhD in math, planing on becoming a Professor.  But at the end of the first quarter I was diagnosed with </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>First Knuckle of Thumb and Dorsal Freckle</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2011/05/first-knuckle-of-thumb-and-dorsal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Wed, 11 May 2011 11:30:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-6671253898068213568</guid><description>Yesterday I had my routine injections of phenol in my nerves leading to my right finger flexers.&amp;nbsp; The purpose of this is my brain is constantly sending strong signals to those flexers instructing them to make a tight first out of my right hand, and thus driving my fingers painfully into my hand.&amp;nbsp; The injections help dampen the signals.The needle used to inject the phenol also sends a </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Last Week At The Hospital</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2011/01/last-week-at-hospital.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Fri, 28 Jan 2011 17:00:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-8332402950195285682</guid><description>Well, I got redundant tests and they still don't know what I have/had.&amp;nbsp; I don't have a fever anymore but I'm still feeling exhausted, unstable, and shaky.&amp;nbsp; We started out at urgent care at the neuro-oncoligists orders.&amp;nbsp; They of course futzed around for a bit, then the tests began.&amp;nbsp; They weren't equipped to access my port so they had to draw blood from my arm, which in the best</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Round Two Aborted</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2011/01/round-two-aborted.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Thu, 20 Jan 2011 19:38:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-4861204798512251987</guid><description>I went to get chemo round two but the labs showed my platelets at 53.&amp;nbsp; They need to be at least 80 for me to get chemo.&amp;nbsp; So it was a long exausting fruitless evening.&amp;nbsp; Furthermore, I expect this to be a trend, in which case I will have to take longer to recover and the cancer will get more time to adapt.  Posted via email  from skavookie's posterous  </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><title>To those who want to be notified</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2011/01/to-those-who-want-to-be-notified.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Wed, 19 Jan 2011 13:47:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-1455244149018230570</guid><description>If you have trouble viewing or submitting this form, you can fill it out online:  https://spreadsheets.google.com/viewform?formkey=dEp5Ykt6azZDTTVLMkU4MWV2TjVNc3c6MQ  List of people who want to be notified  This cancer will kill me eventually, it is just a matter of when. Don&amp;#39;t be alarmed, I&amp;#39;m just trying to be prepared. So I figured it was past time to be doing things like compiling a </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Faith</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2011/01/faith.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Sat, 15 Jan 2011 09:51:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-3012091668164605287</guid><description>I wish I could believe as strongly as some of you. &amp;nbsp;But sometimes doesn't that feel pompous? &amp;nbsp;To believe so strongly in what is really vastly out of the simple reaches of our minds. &amp;nbsp;I guess that is part of why I have trouble believing. &amp;nbsp;Often I think that we're not supposed to know.  And logic loves to get in the way. &amp;nbsp;I firmly believe, as much as I can believe anything,</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>30 years old</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2011/01/30-years-old.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Sat, 15 Jan 2011 08:06:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-1558200958364477874</guid><description>I turn thirty today.&amp;nbsp; I honestly didn't really realize it until a few days ago.&amp;nbsp; Of course, it is anticlimactic, especially seeing as how I've felt like a senior citizen for the past four years.&amp;nbsp; That reminds me of a time when I had gone back to school and I was walking home one day and a little girl asked her mother why that &amp;ldquo;old man&amp;rdquo; was walking funny.&amp;nbsp; The </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Done With Round One</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2011/01/done-with-round-one.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Thu, 6 Jan 2011 17:18:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-7242956309631745941</guid><description>I'm finished with my first round of IV chemo.&amp;nbsp; It all went well except I forgot one important step.&amp;nbsp; Before I get my chemo, I have to give a urine sample so they can run a quick lab to make sure my kidneys are fully operational.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately I have a habit of going to the bathroom immediately before appointments.&amp;nbsp; So they hooked me up to a bag of fluids and made me drink pop</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Second Gamma Knife and Chemo</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2010/12/second-gamma-knife-and-chemo.html</link><category>Updates</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Thu, 30 Dec 2010 13:45:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-8110180595629418912</guid><description>As many of you know, I had a second gamma knife on December 23rd.&amp;nbsp; I  just now got back from an appointment with my neural-oncologist.&amp;nbsp; Since  the chemo I've been on no longer seems to work, I will start a different  kind next week.&amp;nbsp; Whereas the chemo I was on was oral, this will be  given though IV at two week intervals (it is slightly more complex than  that but that is the </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>As The Brain Turns (12/16/2010)</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2010/12/as-brain-turns-12162010.html</link><category>Updates</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Thu, 16 Dec 2010 19:42:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-2147462136639818460</guid><description>A few months ago, I had Gamma Knife for a regrowth along one of the edges of the original tumor.&amp;nbsp; In the process we learned of another small growth.&amp;nbsp; Then I took two rounds of chemo.&amp;nbsp; My latest MRI showed growth one maybe shrinking, growth two a little bigger, and it showed an entirely new growth that was quite a bit larger than the other two.&amp;nbsp; So the chemo I'm on clearly </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>My body is officially odd</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-body-is-officially-odd.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Wed, 10 Nov 2010 19:08:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-673726532180310248</guid><description>I see a doc every three months to get injections in my right arm to make my hand relax (or else they dig into my palm).&amp;nbsp; She finds the muscles to inject by sticking a needle that serves as an electrode into the part of my arm the muscle is &amp;ldquo;supposed&amp;rdquo; to be and basically wiggling it around until the targeted finger twitches.&amp;nbsp; With me she commonly says &amp;ldquo;Where the hell is</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Gamma Knife</title><link>http://skavookie.blogspot.com/2010/09/gamma-knife.html</link><category>Updates</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Skavookie)</author><pubDate>Thu, 16 Sep 2010 13:35:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327706334574994649.post-7857577719315576360</guid><description>I had my gamma knife treatment today.&amp;nbsp; The halo they bolted to my skull wasn't quite like I had imagined, in good and bad ways.&amp;nbsp; The halo is there to hold my head very still and as a refrerece point.&amp;nbsp; After placing the halo they took a high-rez MRI and then they had to let the computer run numbers for an hour.&amp;nbsp; In this hour I discovered that it is extremely difficult to eat or</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>