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sj - Mar 09, 2006 7:32:45 am PST #2926 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

{{{{{{{{{{{vw}}}}}}}}}}} I'm so sorry. I hope you start feeling better much quicker than your doctor predicts.


WindSparrow - Mar 09, 2006 7:36:36 am PST #2927 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.

{{{{{{{vw}}}}}}}


Spidra Webster - Mar 09, 2006 7:40:02 am PST #2928 of 10001
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

Nap sounds like an excellent place to begin, vw. Rest and get better.


Fred Pete - Mar 09, 2006 7:42:01 am PST #2929 of 10001
Ann, that's a ferret.

((((vw))))

A nap certainly won't hurt. Especially as late as you were up last night.


Ginger - Mar 09, 2006 7:59:52 am PST #2930 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

{{{vw}}} I hope you start feeling better fast. Steroids make you retain water, so I suspect some of that weight will go away soon.

I'm not sure I'm going to be able to listen to them on this one.

I've never been able to rest as much as doctors have recommended. I suspect all those doctors had someone else doing the laundry and buying the groceries.


SuziQ - Mar 09, 2006 8:03:29 am PST #2931 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Ginger - sometimes I don't know what doc's are thinking. My mom started home dialysis a month or so ago. Recently she has been showing me how to set-up the stuff. Those bags of solution are heavy! For someone who is ill and weak, that is quite a job to do each night. But they just ship the supplies weekly and expect her to be able to handle it all by herself. My mom is stubborn (duh) and still doing fairly well most days, but not all dialysis patients are. Just boggle.


Steph L. - Mar 09, 2006 8:06:34 am PST #2932 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism

vw, I know it's frustrating as hell, and it sucks, and the universe has dealt you WAY more than your fair share of crappy situations in a short amount of time, but -- your health is *so* much more important than making it to work, or even school. If you have to drop another class, the world won't end. I promise. But if you push and push and push yourself to maintain a regular schedule even though your body is saying "Erm, excuse me....pardon me....HEY!!!! CUT ME SOME SLACK!!!!", you could end up even sicker.

Take care of your health, honey. The rest will work itself out.


sj - Mar 09, 2006 8:07:43 am PST #2933 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

What Teppy said.


Ginger - Mar 09, 2006 8:18:31 am PST #2934 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I'm sure Teppy's right, but I couldn't advise it without being a terrible hypocrite, because I am the poster child for not doing what the doctor said. Of course, I had a double mastectomy in the morning and went home that afternoon, so vw probably should listen to saner people.


Deena - Mar 09, 2006 8:23:16 am PST #2935 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

Yes, exactly what teppy said.

Deena! Good to "see" you. Is the house closing coming up soon?

Thanks! The closing is sneaking up on us. So far I have had to dig through scraps of paper and finally ask for proof of payment from a couple of clients to explain some "suspicious" deposits into the bank account after being told that proving (which I did with the taxes) I'm freelance would explain them. I've had to sign a bunch of papers I didn't know I had to sign and send them overnight to the mortgage company since they weren't signed last time we met. Inform the landlord that we're moving out at the end of the month and hope they don't demand to see the apartment for at least another couple of days, AND re-do our 2003 tax return because the print out that the IRS sent me that they said the mortgage company would take (I can't find our copy anywhere!) wasn't good enough.

I've also called the school district and explained Aidan so they'll be able to prepare for him; called utilities to explain what's up, and was told by the cable company that it doesn't matter that they give our neighbors cable, they won't give it to us. Ivan, our friendly CSR, couldn't find the city name in the database and refused to ask a supervisor or look any harder.

Um, too late to make a long story short, but the last thing to do before closing is homeowner's insurance, a quote for which SHOULD have been in my inbox day before yesterday but still has not arrived. I have called to poke about that, too, but the database was down or some such and they're doing the best they can. So, impatiently waiting for everything to be DONE. Hopefully, we'll be closing on the 23rd.