It's not a production issue, it's a boob-to-head ratio issue.
Ah. Since I had the c-section, by the time I tried to side nurse, I was over that particular hump.
I always thought the name Serenity had a vaguely funereal sound to it.
Simon ,'Out Of Gas'
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.
Aims - Apr 25, 2005 9:28:35 am PDT #5574 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Connie Neil - Apr 25, 2005 9:40:10 am PDT #5575 of 10001
brillig
OH, my fucking God.
Billy Idol is playing the Utah State Fair.
This is why God invented credit cards.
Betsy HP - Apr 25, 2005 9:40:46 am PDT #5576 of 10001
If I only had a brain...
Atropa - Apr 25, 2005 9:42:46 am PDT #5577 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
and Paul considers it the most useful object in the house, because it's perfect for sitting on and bouncing babygirl to sleep
The image of this just delights me. Oh, and hey! I have stuff for you, and want to socialize. And, y'know, see Tickybox.
Gud, I wish I had any helpful advice. All I can offer is my good thoughts.
Steph L. - Apr 25, 2005 9:46:06 am PDT #5578 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism
Connie, RIGHT ON!
ION, kill me now. Or send morphine. I got my monthly confirmation that I'm not pregnant -- in the middle of the morning, totally unexpectedly (or, at least, I hadn't thought about what the date was) -- and I have cramps so bad that I feel like I'm going to pass out. I'd go home, but I have a haircut appointment at 5:00 right across the street. I'll tell you what I'm NOT doing, though -- I'm NOT going to the gym. Fuck that.
Closer to the earth, my ass.
Atropa - Apr 25, 2005 9:47:23 am PDT #5579 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
ION, kill me now. Or send morphine.
So, the next time my MIL sends me a care package with the UK version of Midol that contains codeine, do you want me send a box your way?
Calli - Apr 25, 2005 9:48:58 am PDT #5580 of 10001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Closer to the earth, my ass.
In the sense that you want to be 6 feet under perhaps. It is of the suck--sorry.
May you find massive quantities of pain-relievers/chocolate/booze and a heating pad in the next few minutes.
Nora Deirdre - Apr 25, 2005 9:48:58 am PDT #5581 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
and Paul considers it the most useful object in the house, because it's perfect for sitting on and bouncing babygirl to sleep
Yes, I worked the bouncy ball with my nephew back in the day.
ION, I am really irritated with a friend whose priority (rightly so) is the man she loves, and she wants everyone to know that they are second to their Big Deal Love. Trying to make plans with her is cranky-making.
Gudanov - Apr 25, 2005 9:52:01 am PDT #5582 of 10001
Coding and Sleeping
Sorry about the pain, Steph.
Steph L. - Apr 25, 2005 9:59:35 am PDT #5583 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism
So, the next time my MIL sends me a care package with the UK version of Midol that contains codeine, do you want me send a box your way?
You sweetheart! I actually have tylenol with codeine -- at home. Normally I can jump on my cramps with barrages of ibuprofen, and that gets it under control. And, in fact, I've taken 800 mg of ibuprofen in the past 20 minutes, so they're starting to subside. They were really just evil for a little while.