ita, good god. When is the neurologist appt.?
Dawn: You're not fleeing. You're... moving at a brisk pace. Buffy: Quaintly referred to in some cultures as the Big Scaredy Run Away.
'Touched'
Natter 39 and Holding
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.
Steph L. - Oct 29, 2005 6:22:23 am PDT #9790 of 10002
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
§ ita § - Oct 29, 2005 6:23:49 am PDT #9791 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
a non-moving moving party
I wonder if Miss Manners would have you bring a gift...
When is the neurologist appt.?
November 10th.
Theodosia - Oct 29, 2005 6:26:05 am PDT #9792 of 10002
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
Eeek, ita. Eat something, lie down. I've had intense dizzy spells where I've had to grab stuff for support as my vision went black around the edges, but never anything worse (yet).
(edited because like and lie aren't the same words.)
lori - Oct 29, 2005 6:39:32 am PDT #9793 of 10002
Don't you have some sort of kravy padded headgear? Mebbe you should wear that around the house.
§ ita § - Oct 29, 2005 6:41:09 am PDT #9794 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Don't you have some sort of kravy padded headgear? Mebbe you should wear that around the house.
That would make me feel so...special.
No, instead I think I will confine myself to my bed. Lounge, lounge, lounge.
I mean, except for the stuff I need to do today.
But I've eaten pizza, and am (purposefully) (mostly) horizontal.
Allyson - Oct 29, 2005 6:58:24 am PDT #9795 of 10002
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica
You're freaking me out, ita.
Ginger - Oct 29, 2005 7:03:14 am PDT #9796 of 10002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
ita, that does not sound good. It's really frustrating when your body betrays you.
Jesse - Oct 29, 2005 7:03:54 am PDT #9797 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Jesus, ita. You stay still and/or call an ambulance, depending.
I am home. Met Warren Buffet. Did not really meet Aggies. Was awoken by the phone at 11 this morning, which is probably a good thing, but I seriously could have slept a couple more hours. I'll make the most of the extra one tonight.
Allyson - Oct 29, 2005 7:17:53 am PDT #9798 of 10002
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica
For ita's birthday, let's get her a life alert system, so if she hits the floor, we'll get a bat signal in the sky and can call an ambulance.
DXMachina - Oct 29, 2005 7:31:18 am PDT #9799 of 10002
You always do this. We get tipsy, and you take advantage of my love of the scientific method.
That, and a clapper...