What a sweet knight. I would totally melt if spared public transport after a long day.
She totally zonked, does that count?
Slay-er? Chosen One. She who hangs out a lot in cemeteries? You're kidding. Ask around. Look it up: Slayer comma The.
Buffy ,'Showtime'
Spike's Bitches 29: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[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.
billytea - Mar 09, 2006 2:48:58 am PST #2890 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
brenda m - Mar 09, 2006 3:08:49 am PST #2891 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Good people. All of you... But, tonight's favorite are two of my buddies from church who came and knitted and crocheted with me in the ER waiting room for several hours.
Damn right they are.
Did they tell you anything useful at all, vw?
vw bug - Mar 09, 2006 3:28:51 am PST #2892 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
I hope you have had a sound sleep and wake to find the pain has gone.
Oh, how I wish. I did sleep for about 4 hours, for which I'm thankful. But, it wasn't nearly enough. Just picked up painkillers from the pharmacy. Hoping they kick in soon so I can get in the shower and get to work.
vw bug - Mar 09, 2006 3:30:46 am PST #2893 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Did they tell you anything useful at all, vw?
Just that my doctor is right in her diagnosis, I didn't need to go to the ER (I could have followed up in the office this morning), and it'll be four to six weeks before I'm feeling better. Then, when I begged, and swore I wasn't a junky, they gave me painkillers.
WindSparrow - Mar 09, 2006 3:31:24 am PST #2894 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
smites vw's ER doctors with shin splints and butt boils - painful ones
DCJensen - Mar 09, 2006 3:35:23 am PST #2895 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
She totally zonked, does that count?
Oooh. Trust.
I believe this is a good thing.
brenda m - Mar 09, 2006 3:36:00 am PST #2896 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Fuck fuck fuck. It's my boss's birthday and I meant to stop at Lush on the way home last night and pick something up and I forgot all about it. Must now scramble around and figure something out.
WindSparrow - Mar 09, 2006 3:36:37 am PST #2897 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Just that my doctor is right in her diagnosis, I didn't need to go to the ER (I could have followed up in the office this morning), and it'll be four to six weeks before I'm feeling better. Then, when I begged, and swore I wasn't a junky, they gave me painkillers.
I got the distinct impression that your doc was wanting you to go to the ER, quite possibly for the purpose of getting you some pain relief faster than she herself would be able to get a hard copy of a script for teh goooooood drugs to your pharmacy. And maybe to double-check that nothing else was going on. If the ER staff made you feel stupid for cooperating with her scheme, thpppbbbbbbt to them.
WindSparrow - Mar 09, 2006 3:38:34 am PST #2898 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Oooh. Trust.
I believe this is a good thing.
When she is rested enough to grok what happened, she will be very, very grateful.
vw bug - Mar 09, 2006 3:40:54 am PST #2899 of 10001
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got the distinct impression that your doc was wanting you to go to the ER, quite possibly for the purpose of getting you some pain relief faster than she herself would be able to get a hard copy of a script for teh goooooood drugs to your pharmacy. And maybe to double-check that nothing else was going on. If the ER staff made you feel stupid for cooperating with her scheme, thpppbbbbbbt to them.
This was my impression as well. Oh, well. It's over now. I'll deal with the clinic from here on out.