My teeth-pulling anaesthesia was interesting to come out of -- full-body tremor is one of the main side effects. (Also, that incredibly drunken seriousness, like trying to discern the coastline through a fog.) Going into the anaesthesia, less fun, since I apparently have no veins of suitable size in either arm.
I watched television last night, but picked West Wing, because I was not up to the Alias-y hijinks. Also, I will go far to chase down Jimmy Smits, especially when he is being both
uxorious and principled.
Anyway, it was a mild enough experience that I could knit to it, which is often impossible when watching complex shows.
My sister called this morning and mentioned that I was her medical designee after her son. She wanted me to understand clearly that not only did she not want tubes, but she seriously doesn't want video cameras.
Ah, that's good to hear. I didn't watch because the ads had failed to give me good cause.
that's the beauty of tivo. you can just record it for the hell of it, and if it's stupid in the first five minutes, you can delete it. sometimes, the shows even pay extra so that when the commercial comes on, you can just hit one button to record it.
And then when I come home, Ruby smells the kitties on my hands and gets all bent out of shape.
On my vacation, I met up with one dog, 3 cats, and a zoo. After a day, I went away and came back smelling like three more cats.
I seriously fear for my clothes right now.
Oh! I have to have a marshmallow shooter!!!!
OMG, i so want a marshmallow shooter. That would be so fun.
RIP Terri. May her family and friends find some peace as well. Although it seems unlikely, since her parents' spokesperson was just on my radio talking about being denied access to Terri as she died. Oy.
Poor family.
I'm waiting for the civil murder case.
Oh! I have to have a marshmallow shooter!!!!
Heh. I was wondering how long it would take you to find it.
