vw, I haven't asked for a while, but how is Toto doing after his medical problems of a few months ago?
vw is away for a bit, but Toto seems to be much better.
Book ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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vw, I haven't asked for a while, but how is Toto doing after his medical problems of a few months ago?
vw is away for a bit, but Toto seems to be much better.
(Oooh, what *is* the Ativan/booze combo like?)
I beg you not to. Karen Ann Quinlan begs you not to.
Edited to say hello! to Emily.
I guess as long as my brain doesn't look like this, I'll be fine.
No chance of that. You have a spicy brain. Speaking of drinks, what is your drink of choice?
Hey! Jen!
... um, I didn't really have a followup.
And it's just one of those things, y'know?
Gotcha. Sorry Betsy. I hate those things.
Oh, dear lord. I took valium and then drank on top of it, many, many years ago. I'm so glad that I didn't turn out like KAQ.
I'm so glad that I didn't turn out like KAQ.
::hugs Deena::
Me, too.
You're so sweet. Thank you.
However, it's Mellow City.
But is it as nice as Le Isle du Percocet?
Nothing beats Morphinetown.
Oh, dear lord. I took valium and then drank on top of it, many, many years ago. I'm so glad that I didn't turn out like KAQ.
Like I said, I don't recommend Ativan + booze.
I wanted to thank everyone for the stocking links the other day. I ended up ordering this santa one. I am really looking forward to this holiday season, even with the job in retail!
Plus the occasional penny shoved up the nose as a child.
Snerk.
MRIs can be scary, because the machines are noisy and off in a room by themselves while doctors watch through a window (I say this so you won't be surprised). Hubby's had MRIs and cat scans and all sorts of scans. I got to watch the scan that showed his skeleton on a screen, and I freaked out the technician when I said, "I wonder what his skull looks like." I then corrected it to say, "Not that I'm going to take any measures to look, you know." I felt like Bartleby in "Dogma".