You can't open the book of my life and jump in the middle. Like woman, I'm a mystery.

Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


Spike's Bitches 23: We've mastered the power of positive giving up.  

[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.


Cashmere - Apr 23, 2005 8:08:22 am PDT #5324 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

My ped told me O could develop a fever as much as 10 days after the shots.

His cold started showing last Sunday, but I have no idea if it came from any of the kids involved in his birthday party or if he just picked it up randomly somewhere.

We finally got him back to a regular sleeping schedule this week, but he'll still wake up once every few nights. It's always 50-50 whether he'll put himself back to sleep or not. I'm not going to press the issue until after our vacation in May--travelling puts too much stress on him and his schedule.


Strix - Apr 23, 2005 8:13:24 am PDT #5325 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Ha! I was hoping you'd write, vw! Our projects dovetail.


vw bug - Apr 23, 2005 8:14:35 am PDT #5326 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Yeah, that's what I figured. We can help each other! I can't think of anything better than that. Plus, the projects are different enough in scope that I think we can each use the information very differently.


Deena - Apr 23, 2005 8:17:10 am PDT #5327 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

Poor Annabel, poor Susan. Poor Brenda! Is Lucy okay?


Strix - Apr 23, 2005 8:17:18 am PDT #5328 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Exactly. I'm going more for the personal, life-transformative qualities, rather than the more technical stuff. I'm going to shop it to Real Simple and Oprah mags, and then if I get no bites, to the English Journal, with an educational spin.

I'm kinda excited.


brenda m - Apr 23, 2005 8:21:28 am PDT #5329 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

She's good - needed some shots and stuff, which is why it cost so much. Still limping, but I don't think it's anything serious. The worst news is that we both need to go in for a deep cleaning and tartar scraping on our respective teeth. At least she gets to be put under.


vw bug - Apr 23, 2005 8:26:02 am PDT #5330 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Ok, Erin. Insent again.


Susan W. - Apr 23, 2005 8:26:03 am PDT #5331 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

Just talked to a nurse. We're supposed to treat the fever and keep an eye on her. She doesn't think it's the shots, because that should be accompanied by a rash, and it's not. If she still has a fever on Monday or Tuesday and it hasn't resolved into a cold or something, they'll want to take a look at her. But she didn't sound too worried. She even said we could go ahead and take her to the baseball game tomorrow as long as she doesn't seem too sick/unhappy in the morning.


SailAweigh - Apr 23, 2005 8:56:46 am PDT #5332 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Susan, that sounds like the most practical answer. Here's hoping baby aspirin does the trick.

erin/vw, I sent erin a response to her request. I don't think I participated in vw's original survey. Feel free to share the information and if vw needs anymore from me than what's in the e-mail I sent erin, let me know.


sj - Apr 23, 2005 8:58:18 am PDT #5333 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Jen, you are so doomed. Sorry about the tough week.

It was surreal. I was just sitting on the couch with my comfy throw, drinking my coffee, when the parents come into my nice clean apartment with armfuls and armfuls of stuff. I just didn't understand what was happening. It wasn't until they started to leave, and the older one started to cry, and they said "It will be ok to sleep over here, don't be scared!", that I finally figured out what was going on.

That is just wrong, Lilty.

{{{Annabel}}}