Going to Hell with Aimee.
Continued s'nothin~ma headed Ben's way.
Wash ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
[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.
Going to Hell with Aimee.
Continued s'nothin~ma headed Ben's way.
(whines) I wanna go home and put frozen peas on my back.
Medicine is in a totally different place than when Scott's paternal grandmother would have passed. Both of my maternal grandparents died in their 20's from diabetes.
There are a whole lot more not so bad options than awful options.
Can you put valium in the frosting?
Always do.
Andi, I hope your boss finds another sucker cow-orker to take the shift.
Dear Katerina's Boss,
Send her home now. She's in need of medicinal peas.
Thank you, The Bitches
Gah, Cindy. Let us know how we can distract you.
And sometimes medicine is less a science than tech support meaning that bodies, like, computers, "just do that sometimes, lady."
*ahem*
MOM IS HOME FROM THE HOSPITAL.
*you may now return to your topic of choice*
Woo hoo, Suzi! That's wonderful news.
MOM IS HOME FROM THE HOSPITAL.
Yay!