Jesus H. Christ on a crutch.
Remember the severe jaw pain from last night that made me think I was having a heart attack?
Remember how I'm taking an antibiotic for an ear infection?
Remember how I edit for a pharmacy journal?
Guess what a common side effect is of the antibiotic I'm taking. C'mon, guess. It rhymes with "Bahrain." Jesus H. Christ. I give up. My ear can get better on its own. No more antibiotics for Teppy.
(Also, my jaw is aching horribly right now, which is what prompted the research. I'm the anatomical equivalent of a broken-down Chevy Nova on the side of the highway.)
vw, I didn't get any love from the databases -- I just see the same British and Australian libraries. I'd ask your ILL folks, and I would also email the author, explaining that you're a student from far, far away and the ILL folks have not been able to get you a copy (she doesn't have to know it's because you haven't asked, yet).
I will do that. Thanks. I just sent you the other one I'm fighting over. I think I'm being stupid on this one, though. Ugh.
Awww, poor Teppy in pain. And you've got pretty high pain tolerence.
NEED.
Heh. I've got some of those Rock Fantasy comics. I don't think I have the Bowie one, though. If I did, I would certainly give it to the woman who loves The Apple.
Hec, I found it online for $5, so no worries. (Though I may wait and see if I can snag a copy sans shipping costs at ComicCon in July.)
Sorry about the side-effects, Tep.
Poor Teppy! I'm so sorry, you.
Hookers for Face Cream are back again today.
Complete with loudspeaker that they play on siren.
vw, your ILL is on crack. The second one you sent is in book form, and I see that Stanford has a copy. I can borrow it for you, if that would help.
Oh, I'm SO glad it's not me. I was beginning to believe I had lost my mind. If you could borrow it for me, I would owe you my firstborn.
