What Sparky said, vw. Also, no kicking my friends.
Spike's Bitches 28: For the Safety of Puppies...and Christmas!
[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.
Sleeping at night = ok, if she's in the bed with us. So, we're getting a bigger bed.
Eating, she's been down with for a while.
Had the woman you mentioned previously nursed?
I don't think so.
Now, what does "SNS" stand for?
Supplemental Nursing System.
Tep, SJ is wise.
Doctors do not order patients to stay home lightlyThis. You are not well enough to be at school. You need to stay home and get better so this cycling stops and you can feel better.
Steph, I hope the conversation goes well with your dad and his sibs. Such a stressful place to be put in. Also? Perhaps a pronounciation guide for his meds?
vw, what Sparky said.
Supplemental Nursing System.
Aha there is a name for it other than, little-tubie-thing-you-tape-to-your-boob. Go figure (it's been a long time since I cracked open a What-to-Expect book. In fact, it's been a long time since I've had one in the house).
Work today has been the definition of tedious.
I wanna to go home.
Theatre for children is great and all but damn am I bored with watching a 60 minute musical version of Sleeping Beauty.
Much surgery~ma and best case~ma, JenP
That sounds like a crappy first day, Daniel. Maybe it will get better as you know what you're doing? It sounds like they have a problem with retaining new hires - do people who have been there a while seem more contented?
Go Cass with the going for it! Woo!Good luck with the dad talk, Tep.
I'm pretty sure "don't go outside" covers not going to class, vw.
I'm not liking this day. My head hurts and a customer has called 5 times to ask for help that I don't even know if we can provide, but I do know there's no customer support over the phone. Sigh.
I mean, I'm not bad enough to be hospitalized. Surely, I could have made it through a couple of exams. Ugh.
vw, may I remind you that there is a vast chasm between sick-enough-for-hospitalization and healthy-enough-to-go-to-class?
I work with freaks, I tell you. Total freaks.
Co-workers are *sharing* their Girl Scout cookies. SHARING! Freaks.
Girl Scout cookies are meant to be guarded and then scarfed in private, to the point of feeling sick and guilty beyond all reason, for eating an entire box(es - let's be honest) of cookies.
Or... maybe that's just me...
It's Girl Scout Cookie season? It always sneaks up on me.