Wooo! Smiting!
Mayor ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'
Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.
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Yay vw-MOM!!!!
I'm waiting to hear back from my mom. She had a rough night and her dialysis didn't work right. She talked with her nurse at 2am who wanted her to go to the clinic at 8:30 this morning. I'm trying hard not to worry - but that isn't working very well.
Oooo...smiting is good! Smite the scheduling girl for Vincent GYN at MGH.
Happy Birthday Billytea! Plus, congratulations and smoochies re: Wallybee.
Raq, dreaming about missing your flight sounds like a frustration and anxiety dream. Much like the one where I realize that I'm enrolled in a class I had no idea I was taking and suddenly it's the final, I have no clue and I can't even find my locker. If it's a particularly bad dream, then we commence with the naked-in-public scenario. I think my subconscious is throwing up its insubstantial little hands and processing its frustration about situations beyond my control. The way these repeat remind me of the schtick where the poorly programmed robot gets stuck ramming its head against a wall. I suck at lucid dreaming, so I've never been able to change tack on the dreamship and change it into a flying dream or something nice, but I have managed to wake myself up to stop the dream.
Yay for Kittenish and treatable maladies!
Anyone buy and love a good frozen spanikopita?
Also, what are some ideas for baby shower food? I don't want to go ____salad sandwiches, but am having a hard time coming up with anything else.
Awww...poor Suzi's mom. Hugs and ~ma coming her way.
Numberslut!
mini quiches!
People are stupid, but Aimee can smite them, and AmyLiz and I can go all evil on their respective asses.
I am here with the evil whenever necessary.
I hate that kind of thing, vw. We just had that happen to us with the cable company, which is not really a big deal, but still annoying. "Appointment? What appointment? Oh, that appointment. They weren't supposed to schedule you then." Grrrr.
Health~ma for your mom, Suzi. God, she's had such a rough time of it.
mini quiches!
Oooh, good call.
Or/and you can do egg/chicken/whatever salad in little biscuit cups, for a change of pace. You could make them small and one-biteable, if you're looking for finger food.