Notes packet sniffer

Quite some time ago I remember someone posting a link to a utility that would place a small window near the bottom of your screen and show you exactly what is going on behind the scenes when the lightning bolt is flashing. Does this ring a bell with anyone? Any idea where I can find it?

Show 'n' Tell Thursday - Domino blog search

So, this was done strictly for my benefit, and it's not really a Domino tip. But I've created a Google custom search engine that searches a whole bunch of Domino blogs. Hopefully this will help when I (or you) know that you saw a tip or piece of code somewhere but can't remember where!

Use the search box to the left, or go here.
Show-n-Tell+Thursday
show+'n+tell+thursday
sntt

The dog ate my homework...

Well, no, not really. But it's the standard excuse for why something doesn't get done, right? I've never been a regular, consistent blogger, but I used to at least try to keep up with the whole SNTT thing.

The truth is something I've struggled with talking about, but have been told (by a "professional", no less) that putting it on paper, so to speak, can really help. And reading about the similar problems faced by other members of the Domino community has led me to try.

About two months ago, I thought I was having a heart attack. Horrendous pressure in my chest, trouble breathing, all kinds of stuff. I went to the emergency room, where they did two EKGs, a CAT scan, and three separate cardiac blood panels, as well as keeping me on oxygen all night. After thirteen hours, the verdict was: there ain't nothin' wrong with my heart. They discreetly suggested it might all be in my head, and recommended a shrink.

So I went. I may be the only person on earth who's made it to almost-35 without ever having seen a therapist/psychiatrist/etc. He diagnosed general anxiety disorder with localized panic attacks. Of course, it's going to take years to determine exactly what caused this to start now (hopefully my insurance will cover it), but for now he's put me on Lexapro, an antidepressant which is also used to treat generalized anxiety. It's my second week on the drug, and I can't really say I've noticed a difference, but he said it could take four to six weeks to kick in, so I'm keeping my fingers crossed. I'm also trying to cut out caffeine (almost 2 liters of Diet Pepsi a day) - I've managed to cut down, but I'm not certain that the withdrawal isn't contributing to the anxiety.

The good news is, I've been so nervous and nauseous that I've lost 12 lbs. in two weeks. I've also found that, at least temporarily, exercise helps to head off the attacks. So, in addition to my regular tennis classes three evenings a week, I've also started going to our office gym every day at lunch. I need to lose at least 40 lbs., so I'm hoping this will kick-start things.

So, that's my excuse. I feel so... cleansed :o) I doubt anyone's still paying attention to this sorry excuse for a blog, but at least I got it down in pixels, so my homework for the week is complete.

How rude...

Apple must not want my business...

It's not like I'm using an ancient version of iTunes; I'm on 6.something or other. I guess they don't want my money that badly if they refuse to let me shop in their store without upgrading...

(Even ruder is that Blogger won't display the complete picture no matter how I fiddle with my template to make the display area wider.)

5 things...

So Gregg Eldred tagged me for this... I'm a bit late answering so I'm not going to forward this on. Hopefully it will die a painless death.

1. I play tennis. People are surprised when they hear this, because I look like the world's biggest klutz.
2. I'm an operatically-trained soprano. I was too chicken to try to make a go of it as a professional singer, which is how I ended up a computer geek.
3. When I was in high school, I was a student at Northwestern University's Cherub program and lived in the same dorm as Noah Wyle, who was also in the program that summer.
4. I'm terrified of heights. Always have been. In grade school, I got stuck on the "high" balance beam on my school's timbertown playground. Looking back, it was probably all of 4 feet up (in my defense, I was only 3 feet tall at the time...)
5. My parents were both in medicine before they retired, and I can't stand the sight of blood.