Sacroiliac? Ow.
My work's illegal, but at least it's honest.
Mal ,'Shindig'
Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.
[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.
amych - Oct 25, 2006 3:55:56 am PDT #8648 of 10000
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
Nora Deirdre - Oct 25, 2006 3:57:02 am PDT #8649 of 10000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
Sacroiliac
Thank you! I figured someone would come to the rescue. Yes.
WindSparrow - Oct 25, 2006 4:03:54 am PDT #8650 of 10000
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.
Happy iced sacroiliac joints, Nora. By which I mean, I hope it helps.
Laura - Oct 25, 2006 4:17:10 am PDT #8651 of 10000
Our wings are not tired.
Ouchy. Joint~ma Nora.
I left my reading glasses at home. I have my driving glasses on, which not quite right. My close up world is a blur. I either have to run home, or to Walgreens. Same time really.
SailAweigh - Oct 25, 2006 4:23:55 am PDT #8652 of 10000
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
{{Nora}} Ugh. One of my least favorite places to get achey in, but also one that frequently goes bad on me. Relief~ma.
sj - Oct 25, 2006 4:26:52 am PDT #8653 of 10000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
{{{Nora}}}
esse - Oct 25, 2006 4:37:47 am PDT #8654 of 10000
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!
Hi all! So it does turn out that my job here ends on Friday. At least I got some warning this time, but again, I'm disappointed that I'm leaving a job I like well enough. I believe I'm starting work at another children's hospital on Tuesday (as Monday is a bank holiday), which will be interesting. It's a bit closer to my apartment. Apparently I have to go through a medical exam, so at least I get a check-up out of it.
Trying to decide if I want to go home for the christmas holiday. I just checked online, and a one-way ticket to Nashville is €300. Not sure, not sure.
Nora Deirdre - Oct 25, 2006 4:57:54 am PDT #8655 of 10000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
I just found out that S., my friend who is living with us, got so sick that she fell at work and had to go to the emergency room- on Monday. She has stayed away from the house so not to contaminate it. I feel like a horrible person that gives the impression that you can't be sick in your own bed. Also, I feel like a horrible person to make this all about me. In conclusion: I suck in a myriad of not-so-delightful ways.
Megan E. - Oct 25, 2006 5:20:26 am PDT #8656 of 10000
No helpful, but whenever I see the word sacroiliac (and it's not often) I immediately start singing a song from the 1980s by Canadian rap artist Maestro Fresh Wes:
So many suckers on my sacroiliac
It's like a rap-sack, backpack
(wic-wic-whack)
Give me some slack jack
slayeroshadow - Oct 25, 2006 5:21:26 am PDT #8657 of 10000
And what's with all the carrots?
I've had plenty of online interaction with her and like her a lot.
Thanks Kristin!