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Growing A Green Thumb

Usually the garden is the last place you’ll find me, but if I was there, you’ld notice because of all the dying plants which I’ve just stepped on. The main reason I don’t like the going to our ‘garden’ is that I have a general fear of the millions of creepy crawlies out there… evil laughthere’s always the thought that suddenly all the insects will band together and attack me

Anyway I played around with the EOS my bro in-law let me “borrow”, and at the same time discovered lots of cool things to take random shots of. Haven’t quite gotten around to reading the manual yet… so I still get confused between setting aperture and shutter speeds, and I haven’t quite worked out how to turn the flash off on other modes…

I now know why professional photographers take so many shots of the same thing! It’s not easy to get the perfect shot, especially not with moving targets =(

But the good thing about the photos taken with the EOS is that I don’t need to photoshop them (although the temptation is still there)

hahanoI didn’t want to take too many photos… they’ll be too incriminating if mum sees all the dying/drying up plants….

yeahrightAlthough I might not have a green thumb, now I have a bit more motivation to keep things in the garden green right?

Tweets for the week 2009-03-22
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Dental Code of Conduct

twistedlover…under Washington Administrative Code 246-16-100, they [health professionals] “shall not engage, or attempt to engage, in sexual misconduct with a current patient.” Sexual misconduct “includes but is not limited to” sex, kissing, “hugging . . . of a romantic . . . nature,” “suggesting or discussing the possibility of a dating, sexual or romantic relationship after the professional relationship ends,” “terminating a professional relationship for the purpose of dating or pursuing a romantic or sexual relationship,” or “making statements regarding the patient['s] . . . body, appearance, sexual history, or sexual orientation other than for legitimate health care purposes,” among many other things.

OK, you say, no problem; you should just switch to a different dental hygienist or optician, and then start dating. Perhaps banning optician-client relationships is going a bit far, but it’s hardly a big burden on people’s romantic, sexual, or marital choices.

contractNo dice! Subsection (3) of the provision states that “a health care provider shall not engage, or attempt to engage” in any of these activities “with a former patient, client or key party within two years after the provider-patient/client relationship ends.” Two years is not a short time. If you do want to date your former dental hygienist or optician, you can’t even kiss her until two years after you leave her practice. Or, to be precise, you can kiss her, and she can kiss you back–if she is willing to risk professional discipline and possibly loss of her livelihood, a pretty serious burden….

….Of course medical relationships offer room for various kinds of abuses. In some situations, it may be proper to interfere with people’s right to marry, and their sexual and romantic autonomy, in order to prevent those abuses….

..…But the trouble here is that the rules go vastly further than these special situations, and vastly undervalue the countervailing reasons to limit regulation–people’s right to choose whom to date, have sex with and marry, even including their dental hygienists, opticians, and the like. So much for the right to marry; so much for sexual autonomy; so much for consenting adults deciding whom to love, without the fear of losing their livelihood.

The Lonely Optician
by EUGENE VOLOKH
Source: WSJ Opinion Journal

After reading this article, I did a quick google of the Australian Dental Code of Conduct. The best document I found was from the Dental Practice Board of Victoria, and it didn’t have all those extra subsections *phew* Not that I’ve got anything to worry about, but you really never know what people will sue you for nowadays!

What I don’t like about the Code of Conduct is how it really strips the power from the practitioner or health care worker. I’ve had a number of patients who have made me feel uncomfortable with their innuendos, and all I can really do is tell the patient to stop…. and they would then just claim innocence.

The main problem comes with trying to distinguish between those patients who are just naturally flirtatious and don’t mean any harm, and the sleaze of the world…

Sort Of Dunno Nothin’ – Peter Denahy

brushing teethTo end the last of the Dental Congress sessions, Dr James Lucas (Pediatric Dentist) played this funny music video to wake us all up. This song, Sort Of Dunno Nothin’ is by Peter Denahy, and it closely reflects the typical conversation between parents and their teenagers/adolescents.

giggleIt’s something we can all relate to and definitely something which will bring a smile to your face.

How’ve ya been? Good.
How’s ya dob? Good.
How’s college going? Good.
All hunky dory? Yep.
You goin’ out tonight? Yep.
Ya gonna see ya friends? Yep.
Ya gonna have a good catchup? Yep.
Well that should be great! Yep.

Where’d you go? No where.
Who’d you see? No one.
What’d you do? Nothin’.
Did you have a good time? Yep.
What’s on tonight? Nothin’.
You’re not seeing your mates? Nup.
You’re just staying at home? Yep.
What’ll you do? Nothin’.

Yep, yep, nothin’, nothin’, sort of, dunno, nowhere, good,
yep, nup, dunno, no one, sort of, dunno, nothin’.

You feelin’ alright? Yep.
How’s your ankle? Good.
When’s your exams? Dunno.
Have you done much study? Nup.
What’s on tomorrow? Dunno.
Are you playing cricket? Dunno.
Are you enjoying cricket? Sort of.
Sort of ‘ay? Yep.

Yep, yep, nothin’, nothin’, sort of, dunno, nowhere, good,
yep, nup, dunno, no one, sort of, dunno, nothin’.

How’s your girlfriend? Good.
Is she away this week? Yep.
Oh you must be missing her. Yep.
Have you rung her yet? Nup.
Well I’ll catch you later. Yep.
Don’t get too stressed. Nup.
What’s on tomorrow? What?
What’s on tomorrow? Nothin’.

Yep, yep, nothin’, nothin’, sort of, dunno, nowhere, good,
yep, nup, dunno, no one, sort of, dunno, nothin’.

Yep, yep, nothin’, nothin’, sort of, dunno, nowhere, good,
yep, nup, dunno, no one, sort of, dunno, nothin’.

Sort of, dunno, nothin’.

Tweets for the week 2009-03-15
  • good idea! RT: @tferriss How one of the world’s most famous computer scientists stopped checking e-mail for life: http://ping.fm/KAHUL #
  • went to the dentist today… I hope my S&P’s are a bit more comfortable~ #
  • Can’t attach files through gmail on my mob =/ #
  • Feet are killing me… Suprised that CC wasn’t as organised as i thought #
  • YaY! Got lots of sugar free gum samples =P #
  • …end of another long day @_@ Not sure if I’ll make it til Sunday = #
  • 2 down 1 to go! Look out for new toothpastes at your next dental check =P #
  • http://twitpic.com/2337c – I’ve already had patients bite my fingers… why encourage it? #
  • http://twitpic.com/24gc8 – feeling completely brain fried, but I’m totally happy with my loot =) Too bad GC didn’t give out their mooing … #
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I’m A Dentist – Little Shop of Horrors

I’m a Dentist is exactly how the media loves to portray the Dentist as. A cruel, evil, sadistic dude. That’s why I like to dissociate myself by emphasising the fact I’m a hygienist =)

Anyhow, I’ll probably just be tweeting for a while because not only do I have the Dental Congress this weekend, I’ve got a lot of loose ends to tie up.

Reminder to self:

  • YSC – newsletter
  • Chase up itinerary: call J
  • Dig up Commerce books/notes/assignments: call C
  • Skim the market: call E
  • Check account
  • Call C (sms/persist if still can’t get through)
  • Burn CD of photos and images for mum
  • Give mum a crash course on how to use the lumix
  • Make another list of things to do while mum is gone

(Orin) When I was young and just a bad little kid,
My momma noticed funny things I did.
Like shootin’ puppies with a BB-Gun.
I’d poison guppies, and when I was done,
I’d find a pussy cat and bash in its head.
That’s when my momma said…
(What did she say?)
She said my boy, I think someday
You’ll find a way
To make your natural tendencies pay…

You’ll be a dentist.
You have a talent for causing things pain!
Son, be a dentist.
People will pay you to be inhumane!

You’re temperament’s wrong for the priesthood,
And teaching would suit you still less.
Son, be a dentist.
You’ll be a success.

(Ronette) Here he is, girls, the leader of the plaque.
(Chiffon) Watch him suck up that gas! Oh my God!
(Crystal) He’s a dentist and he’ll never ever be any good!
(All Three) Who wants their teeth done by the Marquis de Sade?
(Patient) Oh, that hurts! I’m not numb!
(Orin) Eh, Shut Up! Open Wide! Here I Come!

I am your dentist.
And I enjoy the career that I picked.
I’m your dentist.
And I get off on the pain I inflict!

I thrill when I drill a bicuspid.
It’s swell, though they tell me I’m mal-adjusted.

And though it may cause my patients distress.
Somewhere…Somewhere in heaven above me…
I know…I know that my momma’s proud of me.
Oh, Momma…

‘Cause I’m a dentist…
And a success!

Say ahh… (ahh)
Say AHhhh…(ahhhh)
Say AAARRRHHHH!!! (aaarrrhhhh!!!)
Now Spit!