Big stop just to renew your license to companion. Can I use companion as a verb?

Wash ,'Ariel'


Spike's Bitches 34: They're All Slime and Antlers  

[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.


Amy - Jan 14, 2007 8:06:18 am PST #750 of 10001
Because books.

No more nightmares! God, what was up last night? I had awful dreams, too.

Sending late (but still genuine!) grandma-healing~ma to Nora. Who is *not* a jerk.

{{{Kristin}}} For the bruise, but also for you and {{{ND}}}. Those situations are so rough.

{{{Cindy}}} No more headache! Try some cake. It can't hurt.

And all of y'all who don't take pain meds can send them right to me. I can hold down anything, and right now my shoulders and the back of my neck wouldn't say no to a Vicodin or two. I've been writing nonstop for days trying to get this book done, and I think I'm permanently hunched now.

Oh, and Jess, that ligament pain SUCKS. I had that, and it's really irritating. Take it easy, and watch how you move.


Laga - Jan 14, 2007 8:08:08 am PST #751 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

I can't believe my sister missed the kickoff.


Cass - Jan 14, 2007 8:12:10 am PST #752 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

I took exactly one of the pain meds I got for my tooth infection/root canal (I think it was vicodin), then gave the rest to Cass. Stuff made me feel gross, and the pain wasn't that bad.
Bless you child. For, lo, had I fucked up my back. And drugs were goooood.

I'm beginning to rival you in terms of needing a padded hamster ball.
I've got a few boxes of bubble wrap, I'll send them down.

Most of my bruises are almost gone right now. It's neat to see skin. Of course, having said that, I am bound to crash into something today.

I am oh so glad that pain meds either work or don't work for me. They don't do wonky things to my tummy or to my brain.

Except for one injected kind I got in the ER one time when pain was at a 9.5, that made me paranoid and - once I remember the name - I will never ever take it again. Pain was better than creeped out brain. It was one that is rather commonly sought in hospitals I was told.


Cass - Jan 14, 2007 8:13:36 am PST #753 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Oh wait, I have a mimosa.
Ooh I want some.


Laga - Jan 14, 2007 8:16:37 am PST #754 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

hmm. I poured some into the disk drive, is it coming out on your end?


Volans - Jan 14, 2007 8:19:35 am PST #755 of 10001
move out and draw fire

I had nightmares night-before-last. Last night, Mallory had the nightmare and flat-out refused to go back to sleep, let alone to be in his room. I think he slept some between 4:30 am and 6:00 am...at least, that's the only time I slept, so I know he was awake otherwise.

I fell asleep on the living room floor, subsequently, with my knees up, and woke to find a series of tea lights arranged on my stomach and face.

Cute kid.

And why does he know? Because there is a strict granolas only policy in Joshua Tree.

He was visiting his aunt in Palm Desert over Christmas and she packed him off to go hiking in Joshua Tree. He was mostly complaining that it incovenienced him. @@


Scrappy - Jan 14, 2007 8:26:07 am PST #756 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

Sorry to hear about the nightmares creeping about the ether last night. I hopethe aftereffects have all dissipated.


Cass - Jan 14, 2007 8:26:32 am PST #757 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

hmm. I poured some into the disk drive, is it coming out on your end?
Wireless. I'll check the outlet by the modem.

He was visiting his aunt in Palm Desert over Christmas and she packed him off to go hiking in Joshua Tree. He was mostly complaining that it incovenienced him. @@
Awww, poor crybaby. @@

and woke to find a series of tea lights arranged on my stomach and face.
Mal is a cutie pre-pyro proto-pyro. [I think proto better than pre, lyrical almost]


Ginger - Jan 14, 2007 8:31:34 am PST #758 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Pain pills are goooood. I've just about worked my way through the leftover pills from my surgery three years ago, and I'm sad. Almost anything with codeine in it makes me feel just fine, plus it's lovely to have nothing hurt.

Kristin, sorry about the fall. I do think those happen more often when one is already under some kind of stress. I know y'all are dealing with a hard situation.


Zenkitty - Jan 14, 2007 8:50:40 am PST #759 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Lots of ~ma to Kristin and ND and their family.

most prescription pain meds' side effects are worse for me than the pain.

Yeah, this. Generally narcotics make me feel so weird I won't take them unless the pain is really severe. I got some kind of -codin after my last surgery, and even though I took it, I took as little as I could stand. I don't like feeling like my brain isn't working right.

Valium, however, I'll wrestle you for.

I had a horror movie of a nightmare the night before last. Plot and everything, complete with close-up of zombified screaming woman. Dis.Turbing.