Salty-crunchy, plus cheesy . . . oh, my nemesis, someday I will conquer thee, I swear!
What? I'm not allowed to hit people? Wesley: Not people capable of genocide. Angel: Those are exactly the types of people I should be allowed to hit!
'Just Rewards (2)'
Natter Five-O: Book 'Em, Danno.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Connie Neil - Mar 12, 2007 6:35:10 pm PDT #6718 of 10001
brillig
Kat - Mar 12, 2007 6:36:28 pm PDT #6719 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
In WTF news, I stopped at Walgreen's on my way and was handed a box of 100 syringes without question, then had to sign for my Claratin D.
Lee, did they give you a sharps container too?
Lee - Mar 12, 2007 6:37:55 pm PDT #6720 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Nope. I'm a bad citizen, and don't use one. (I clip the needles though)
Kat - Mar 12, 2007 6:39:18 pm PDT #6721 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
but I wonder what they do with the sharps container once you give it back? I mean, I returned mine, full, a few months ago and I kept thinking, well, now what happens to them?
Liese S. - Mar 12, 2007 6:42:20 pm PDT #6722 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
brenda, your office sounds fantabulous. That is the most gorgeous breakroom I have ever seen.
§ ita § - Mar 12, 2007 6:50:43 pm PDT #6723 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
We have free grapefruit juice in my office
Okay, ew. That's how I know I'm some sort of supertaster. Unless you package it in Ting with sugar and fizz, grapefruit is one of the worst tastes out there, Ruby Red or no. Disgusting.
Slamming migraine tonight, thanks to the pain specialist. I guess he had to poke around my back to diagnose me, but fuck. Luckily I have a massage tomorrow and a nerve block Friday. If I'm really really lucky I may be able to get some Celebrex tonight--anything to make some of this muscle soreness in my back go away, since it's feeding straight upwards into the headache.
Liese S. - Mar 12, 2007 7:13:04 pm PDT #6724 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Gah, ita. That's lousy. Hopefully it's worth it in the long run with what he's able to do, but it sure seems wrong to poke at someone who's, you know, already in pain.
§ ita § - Mar 12, 2007 7:42:50 pm PDT #6725 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
And no Celebrex. My life sucks.
I'm not mad at him for poking. I guess I'm mad at him for not saying sorry. But it's not like I told him he'd triggered a headache anyway.
My back is like sheet metal. It's been like this since the Saturday night nightmares. Everything shoots up to the skull.
Sean K - Mar 12, 2007 7:52:51 pm PDT #6726 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Is anybody watching the Riches? Oh wow! This is a messed up show. I love it. Hello neighbor lady who picks locks and hands out pharmaceuticals.
Kat - Mar 13, 2007 1:23:26 am PDT #6727 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
eep. poor ita!
It's way too early and I've been up forever. First with apocalyptic imagery and then with the idea that I could finish my homework.
Then I got stuck and I realized the Buffistas might be able to help.
What is the name of the instrument that is used to crack open a chest during thoracic surgery? And what is the name of the device that keeps the chest the open during same? Are they the implement?
All of those weeks of watching GA and House and I've still got nothing!
Please to help!