And I meet DebetEsse today too!!
Fabulous! She is very cool. You'll like her a lot.
Oh, I forgot to say earlier, go Daniel with those numbers! That's fabulous. You've worked so amazingly hard on your health. You're an inspiration to us all.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
And I meet DebetEsse today too!!
Fabulous! She is very cool. You'll like her a lot.
Oh, I forgot to say earlier, go Daniel with those numbers! That's fabulous. You've worked so amazingly hard on your health. You're an inspiration to us all.
I'm off to the doctor's this morning. I picked up a cold over the weekend, which turned into a sinus infection, so the last few days has been fun with hallucinations and abusing ibuprofen. Still, the doc (familiar with my history) will fix me up with a scrip and after another day or so, I should be able to get the body to stand down from the regime of aches, nausea and sweating. I need a rest from all this lying around, it is exhausting.
Oh, poor JohnSweden! Emily's sick too...I wonder if something was brewing at the con. Hope the baby doesn't get sick!
My boss is sick with the same thing (sounds like) that spanked me over Thanksgiving and Tom over Christmas. I hope I hope I hope we don't get it again.
My boss has been home with this cold/flu all week. I hope she now appreciates my coming in to get the conference done. I mean, I'm not all macho about working sick, and I'm not in that kind of environment either, but it really sucked, and at the time I thought I was miserable yet OK to work (I was past the contagious stage by then anyway). But it made the whole thing draw out for like 6 weeks.
Poor Emmett...we've never met, yet, but I sent him a note once. I'm still taking his fever personally. Die, germ bastards, die!
I wonder if something was brewing at the con. Hope the baby doesn't get sick!
Yeah, I'm figuring it was the con, since I was already feeling poorly by Sunday night and was in sad shape at work on Monday. I hope that Emeline avoids this ick too. She probably will. Babies are tough.
Okay, need to fling myself into the Humanizor, so that I can make it to my appointment.
Die, germ bastards, die!
Seconded! Leave my Buffistas and Buffista sprog alone. Virtual chicken soup and/or chocolate to all the sick people. I still have a lingering cough from when I was sick at the end of the year. Blah.
I still have a lingering cough from when I was sick at the end of the year. Blah.
I told my brother yesterday that I had been feeling run-down and crappy for the past few weeks, and he enthusiastically recommended that I do a colon cleanse, and proceeded to tell me exactly how much*....stuff....he cleared out of his lower GI tract during his recent colon cleanse, and how much better he feels.
I called him a scary hippie freak and told him to never tell me about his poop again.
*(And by "how much," I mean he gave me an amount by weight. I *so* didn't need to know that. Ever.)
EW! People tell me stuff like that a lot, though. Over Christmas my whole family talked colons. Was ghastly and non-festive.
HAHAHA! Poop talk notwithstanding, I still want to live in Vermont.
I have been so productive with Life Stuff Today! Work Stuff, NSM though.
But I'm glad to get some of this stuff off my plate.