And watch how you talk to your Empress.
I wasn't talking to you, Glorificus oh sweet...thou. I was speaking of you.
The Empress needs no explanation.
Which is good, as she defies it.
We are back home. It was outpatient. The doc wanted a look in person, as it is hard to diagnose over the phone, but after seeing her, and performing a quick procedure, we are back, and hopefully staying here until our follow up appointment on the 7th.
I'm so glad you're back home.
Our house still smells like paint fumes though, which makes me pretty effin' unhappy. The people at the housing board apparently really don't care about anything, let alone anything like stupid health problems.
Sheeesh. Did you get to talk to a live person, Sean, or did you have to leave a message?
Aw, sj. Thank you sweetie, but it's not really a hug-needing moment (not that I'm complaining about hugs from you!). I just needed to acknowledge that, because I think there's some more life-changing moments coming up that I need to be free & clear for.
How could I miss an opportunity to hug you? Good luck with life changes ahead.
Did you get to talk to a live person, Sean, or did you have to leave a message?
Left multiple messages. No live person at all. I'll see him face to face tomorrow, as that's when the follow-up inspection is. He can explain to me why he gives a rat's ass about any of the problems in our apartment, which are actually not all that bad, particularly the paint.
{{{Seany and S}}}
E gets back today so you'll prolly hear from him this week.
Do we have more theatre people than actuaries now?
Talk about balance.
Mmm...tornado sirens are going off all over town. Not that I'm very worried, considering our tucked away location and the worst storm cell is well to the South of us. Still, it's disconcerting to hear them. The sky is that weird, greenish yellow and it's very still.
Sean, glad you guys are home.
Welcome, SExM!
Welcome, SExM!
Exactly my thought!
Good to see Sean and S quickly back home.
wow...that's heavy, j.
but it seems like you've bounced back well enough.
Hi, Sonus.
Exactly my thought!
PornyGreat minds think alike.
Thanks, Aims.
Also? We almost died on the way home. Some motherfucker matched us in speed and position as we were trying to merge from one freeway to the next, blocking our merge, and causing us to almost leave the road entirely. THen it was almost impossible to get going again, as there was an entire freeway of traffic moving at freeway speeds right behind him.
I'm so upset about so many things right now, I'm litterally shaking.
