DAWN! Do we see you tomorrow???
Natter 34: Freak With No Name
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
as I was asleep
Ohhh I wish I could have slept! But no -- no sleep, no drugs the first time... ugh!
Do we see you tomorrow
I'm there, baby! I can't wait to see Emma (you and MM too!)
The need to push was great, but the energy to do so was not so great. My doctor was like a drill sergeant. She kept shouting at me to push. Bitch. I kept telling Mom I didn't want to do this.
(I get the biggest kick out of being able to talk birth now. Me = craxy)
YAY DAWN!
I kept telling Mom I didn't want to do this.
That's how you know it's transition.
But did you tell her you didn't want the baby born? I don't THINK so. I didn't necessarily want to be associated with it, but I sure the hell wanted it out of there.
Aimee -- hee!
Whitefont is our friend! Or friend of our friends.
1,840 feet - poor dead cat.
Oh, I'm sorry, ita. Going back to fix.
Whitefont is our friend! Or friend of our friends.
The friend of my friend is my enemy.
Wait, that's not right.
So friend = 1 and enemy = -1.
That way, friend of a friend = friend² = 1 = friend.
Enemy of my enemy = enemy² = 1 = friend.
And enemy of my friend = -1 * 1 = -1 = enemy.