That was pretty tricky posting in the middle of Sail's double post.
Bwahahaha
Does anybody mind if I pass out?
Willow ,'Beneath You'
Spike's Bitches 27: I'm Embarrassed for Our Kind.
[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.
Laura - Nov 25, 2005 9:52:34 am PST #6629 of 10003
Our wings are not tired.
Nora Deirdre - Nov 25, 2005 9:54:09 am PST #6630 of 10003
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
Today is stay in pajamas day, while watching the last 6 episodes of Veronica Mars. I may fry up some left over cornbread dressing in butter, later... now we are eating the cheese course leftovers.
SuziQ - Nov 25, 2005 10:04:56 am PST #6631 of 10003
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Temperature appears to be back to normal today, but the headache is still at full strength and I still feel like ass. I am ready for a nap.
Laura - Nov 25, 2005 10:10:09 am PST #6632 of 10003
Our wings are not tired.
I have to go do chores because sitting in front of the television and watching rescuers chopping through the icy pond is freaking me out. Every year in my youth a number of people would end up under the ice due to cars crashing over bridges or people walking on thin ice. A few of the kids I went to HS with went into a river and they didn't find them until Spring. Very upsetting.
Laura - Nov 25, 2005 10:11:01 am PST #6633 of 10003
Our wings are not tired.
May the headache run away while you nap.
SuziQ - Nov 25, 2005 10:16:13 am PST #6634 of 10003
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
I also have about 100 pages of business law text I need to get read today....just the thing to do with a world class headache.
Typo Boy - Nov 25, 2005 10:19:22 am PST #6635 of 10003
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.
Someone posted their favorite personals from the London Review of Books. Quite funny:
for example:
I am not afraid to say what I feel. At this moment in time I feel anger, giddiness, and the urge to dress like a bear and forage for berries at motorway hedgerows. Man, 38. Box no. 23/09
Angry trollop, 37. Offers? Box no. 21/14
My hobbies include crying and hating men. F., 29. Box no. 14/10
Pix - Nov 25, 2005 10:41:24 am PST #6636 of 10003
The status is NOT quo.
Deena—the "before" of the colonscopy isn't fun (and you will not be able to care for kiddos, so backup is a good thing) but the actual 'scopy is no big deal—they put in an IV and then it's over (gotta love good drugs). You'll prbly be very tired and need a nice long nap that afternoon, but you'll be feeling relatively back to normal by the evening.
Signed, GI disorder girl
SailAweigh - Nov 25, 2005 10:47:14 am PST #6637 of 10003
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Yup, it's the before 'scopy laxative that sucks it all out of you, literally. It's quite gag-worthy. If they recommend mixing it with Crystal Light, do it. Also, wear very heavy clothes and have blankets handy. The laxative has to be chilled and drinking a gallon of cold stuff as fast as they want you to really brings the body temperature down fast.
I just realized what I've been missing all day. Coffee! No wonder I've got a headache.
beekaytee - Nov 25, 2005 12:02:07 pm PST #6638 of 10003
Compassionately intolerant
Maybe you'd end up with a doggie with a split personality, à la Gollum.
This = my concern. I MUST make lots of noise and jump, jump, jump. I may not be a rocket scientist but I can...what? What was that sound??? WhaaaOOOOOOOOO. Beagle + You MUST love only me...me...MEEEE. And, by the way, I am much smarter than you...hand over your steak. Pug = Exhausting love muffin.
Oy. Much sympathy for the 'scopy vets among us. That liquid drano is of the serious brand of suck. I second the heavy clothes and blankets advice. It's a literal, to the bone chill.