It is so hard when someone you love is in the hospital. Leaving Scott at the hospital was like leaving my limbs, but worse. I was driving home to get him some stuff, and crying, because I wished I had someone with me. I stopped to think who I wanted with me, because my friends and family are really good about stuff like that, and realized the problem was, I needed Scott with me.
This is a long way of saying Captain Logic is right, both in telling the pit of your stomach to ease up, and about the eating something bland.
that's absolutely the best place for her to be when she's this sick. Which I'm sure Sean knows intellectually, but the sick feeling in the pit of his stomach probably isn't accepting logic right now.
Yes, and yes. It didn't help that they let me into to see her while she was still coming out of anesthesia, and that was about the scariest thing I've ever seen. She was awake, but not seeing, making noise but not talking, and moving in random ways. It was VERY distressing. It's part of why I was up so late -- After that, I had to wait until she was a little more like her normal self. She still wasn't all the way out by the time I left at about 1:00am, but I had to leave as I was exhausted and needed to lie down on a real bed.
Cashmere, that is such asshattedness, I don't even kow what. Did they at least give a reason why?
{{{{Seany}}}} Joe was trying to get a hold of you yesterday to ask you something. He said he'll try again this afternoon, I gave him the cell number.
In news of me, my new roommate moved in this weekend and he's a boy! Eee! It's been a while since I've lived with one. So far, I haven't really seen him at all. but he seems to be nice and considerate. And it should really help me get my financial sitch in order.
This is great news. Invisible roommates are often the best kind.
So let me be Captain Logic, and remind the pit of your stomach to ease up on you a bit.
Thanks, Steph. I'll try to listen.
I stopped to think who I wanted with me, because my friends and family are really good about stuff like that, and realized the problem was, I needed Scott with me.
Ow. Yeah, I'm so badly in need of love and comfort right now, but the person I want it from is the one in the hospital.
Ow.
Joe was trying to get a hold of you yesterday to ask you something. He said he'll try again this afternoon, I gave him the cell number.
Thanks, Aims. If he doesn't get ahold of me (I'll have to turn the cell phone off when I go inside to visit), I'll try to call him at home later in the afternoon.
{{{Sean + S}}} Is there anything we can do to help? A hotel room closer to the hospital so you don't have to drive so far? Gift certificate for food that doesn't come in a tube? Don't be afraid to say so.
Yay for all the adoption news!
Invisible roommates are often the best kind.
And, frankly, when he is visible he's pretty hott and has a great accent so it's win/win (unless he starts stinkin' up the joint with his boy germs and, to be honest, the place is already stunk up with boy germs. they're just from 2 boy cats and one old man dog).
Ow. Yeah, I'm so badly in need of love and comfort right now, but the person I want it from is the one in the hospital.
Ow.
It's an awfully big ow. I'm so sorry, Sean.
I think pretty-boy-with-accent boy germs are the good sort of boy germs—like the pro-biotics of boy germs. I'll send you folding money if you put a sticky on his back that says, "Live and active cultures" next time he's home.