I walk. I talk. I shop, I sneeze. I'm gonna be a fireman when the floods roll back. There's trees in the desert since you moved out. And I don't sleep on a bed of bones.

Buffy ,'Chosen'


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.


Nora Deirdre - Apr 29, 2005 4:28:15 pm PDT #6545 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

JZ- I am so sorry. My thoughts are with you and your family.

Susan, I'm sorry you had such a frazzling and crappy day. I hate it when it feels that it's just One. Damn. Thing after another.


Amy - Apr 29, 2005 4:28:49 pm PDT #6546 of 10001
Because books.

I'm so sorry, JZ. Peace to you and your family.

In tiny petty ways, I just had a horrible afternoon.

Oh, Susan, that sucks. Days like that just seem to spiral, don't they? Have a glass of wine or a beer after Annabel's in bed and treat yourself to some eye candy, like Sean Bean.

In other news, if you live in an apartment or any kind of attached housing, DO NOT ignore strange thumping noises. We were in a single-family house for more than ten years, and I'm still getting used to separating what are normal noises from other people sharing a wall, and what's not. So today, when I heard the first thump-thump-thump, I should NOT have assumed it was someone hammering.

A friend took Sara this afternoon so I could get some intense writing done, and I had the TV on as background noise. Every once in a while I'd hear this thump, and then it would stop, and I'd wait...and nothing. Then maybe half an hour or forty-five minutes later I'd hear it, vaguely, again. I thought it was coming from the apartment next to us, upstairs like we are, and that someone was working on something. And then I'd get busy writing, zone into a scene, and not hear anything.

So at about 4:45, when I heard it two more times, fairly close together, I thought, What the hell is that?! I went out our front door onto the landing and realized it was coming from downstairs, from my 92-year-old neighbor's apartment. And as I neared her front door, I could hear, "Help! Help!"

Heart attack city. Me, not her. Turns out she fell, and her head had managed to roll just beneath the lip of a little sideboard. And she was down there like that for probably four hours. And had an accident to boot, which she was embarrassed about when the EMTs came.

I don't think anything's broken (every finger crossed), there are no lumps on her head, and she didn't lose consciousness, but still...I wanted to hit my own head against the wall, very, very hard. I followed the ambulance up to the hospital and sat with her while the nurse put the IV in and got her relaxed and comfortable. Her daughter's six hours away, her grandson about an hour and a half, but I called everyone when I got home. I'm going to go up tomorrow and see her, too. She's a funny old thing, sharp as a tack. Said she'd love a Coke, if I remembered.

And the kicker? She wants to *pay* me. Wants to give me actual folding money as a "thank you". There isn't enough "absolutely not" in the world. I think my heart just stopped racing twenty minutes ago.


brenda m - Apr 29, 2005 4:32:59 pm PDT #6547 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

Eek, AmyLiz.

>Aw, just missed Chikat earlier- I'm staying in Lincoln Park, off Diversey.

Ooh, you sound like you're in my 'hood. Let me know if you have time to grab a cup of coffee or something over the weekend.


Nora Deirdre - Apr 29, 2005 4:34:38 pm PDT #6548 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Oh. My. GOD, AmyLiz. I'm glad you found her. Stop kicking yourself about how long it took. How were you to know? You did find her, and you did help her, and (knocks wood) she's going to be OK.

Yikes!


Susan W. - Apr 29, 2005 4:39:55 pm PDT #6549 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

Wow, AmyLiz. And I probably would've done the same thing you did--assumed it was hammering or moving furniture or whatever at first.

I'm feeling better, though I probably shouldn't have eaten so many sour cream & onion potato chips. I'm trying to take concrete steps to figure out if I'm really missing any mail beyond the two magazines I know about--I've asked around to find out if the non-finalist entries from that contest have been returned yet, and I'm going to try volunteering free critiques to the first three volunteers on one of my writing lists who'll mail me their chapter and tell me when and via what delivery method they shipped it. Maybe if I end up with a list of 3-4 specific priority or first class mailings that never got here, the post office will actually BELIEVE me when I say part of my mail is missing.


Amy - Apr 29, 2005 4:41:07 pm PDT #6550 of 10001
Because books.

I'm glad you found her.

Oh, I know. That's what Stephen said. That's what she said, for heaven's sake. I'm just going to be checking in with her pretty much daily now, I think. Just sticking my head in, that kind of thing.

She had all kinds of lists and notes on her table about home health care aides, and some brochures from local assisted living places, too, so I think she may be preparing herself for not living on her own anymore.


sj - Apr 29, 2005 4:41:31 pm PDT #6551 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

{{{AmyLiz}}} I am glad she is going to be fine. Don't be too hard on yourself. People ignore house type noises all the time.


SailAweigh - Apr 29, 2005 4:50:46 pm PDT #6552 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

{{Jacqueline}} Many sympathies. I'm glad it was such a lovely day for him to enjoy. Maybe he just decided to follow it out.

{{Susan}} Missing mail is not a good thing. I hope the post office gets it straightened out quickly.

Hi! I've been drinking beer. I think I'll go drink some more. Then, I hope Harm and Mac finally get to have teh sex (JAG, in case anyone is wondering.) Bout damn time.


libkitty - Apr 29, 2005 5:26:31 pm PDT #6553 of 10001
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs

Wow, AmyLiz. Good you. The important thing is that you rescued your neighbor and will watch out for you. She's lucky to have you. It sounds like you'll have a relationship now, and I hope it works out well for all.


meara - Apr 29, 2005 6:13:34 pm PDT #6554 of 10001

ugh. I am so very very full. I went to the Melting Pot with several coworkers, and had the whole dinner. I knew I should've just got cheese and dessert. Or just dessert. Though I suppose that wouldn't have been very healthy, neither is lying on the couch listening to my tummy make noises!

It was announced on our local news that our city by the end of the year will have city-wide wifi

Dude! What city is that? Pretty sweet.

Y'all and your intense kisses talk should be watching Veronica Mars. Or, should have been. Don't watch the last two eps that are about to air, you'll just spoil yourselves. Catch up over the summer if they do reruns.

How bad of a girlfriend am I for getting mad that Teacup Guy keeps introducing me as his friend?

Dude. I'd be pissed at him.

I flew on two planes! In airports the sidewalks MOVE!

Hee. Cutehead Lilty.

WOW! A three year old not only taking the bus, but PAYING for it?? And managing to go from there to sneaking into the RIGHT movie??? Damn, that's a tricky kid.

Jen is so doomed. I am so jealous.

Aww, condolences JZ.

Wow, AmyLiz--so glad you found her!!