That last one is definitely NOT me. Because those mini hair-clip thingies make excellent nipple clamps.
Er. So I hear.
ION, can't sleep; clown will eat me.
Kaylee: H-how did you... g-get on...? Early: Strains the mind a bit, don't it? You think you're all alone. Maybe I come down the chimney, Kaylee. Bring presents to the good girls and boys.
'Objects In Space'
Spike's Bitches 35: We Got a History
[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.
Steph L. - Mar 09, 2007 8:38:57 pm PST #115 of 10003
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
Steph L. - Mar 09, 2007 8:53:31 pm PST #116 of 10003
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
I'm not going to make people guess this one; I'm just posting b/c it always makes me giggle when I read it (this is one whole "quote," not 4 separate ones):
msbelle: I CAN'T FIND MY CELLPHONE! It's been almost 24 hours since I remember seeing it! ACK!
Daniel: Call it.
Betsy: Heads.
Polter-Cow: Who do you think you are, Betsy, Rosencrantz?
Pix - Mar 09, 2007 8:54:48 pm PST #117 of 10003
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Hec:
Yes, No, No
Pix - Mar 09, 2007 8:56:05 pm PST #118 of 10003
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
And since I'm going to bed, I'll answer the other two: #2 was Ginger, and #3 was Jilli.
Night!
Topic!Cindy - Mar 10, 2007 3:22:35 am PST #119 of 10003
What is even happening?
I knew it was Jilli. I remember the post. Darn it. Good morning, Buffitas.
Topic!Cindy - Mar 10, 2007 3:29:51 am PST #120 of 10003
What is even happening?
One sip of half-caf
Cashmere, I'm so so sorry you went out, only to have those stupid places closed. I wouldn't have gone to a big ER at night, either. I feel badly we nagged you into it.
So I stopped by CVS for calamine lotion and some benedryl. I'll call the answering service tomorrow morning and see if I can't get speak to the on call doc and get a script called in.
Yeah, don't take no for an answer from the service people.
Do you have any sedatives? I seem to recall my mother saying her doctor told her to take her Ativan (which she usually takes only if she gets really upset -- so that her b.p. won't spike) when she had Shingles, because the Ativan acts on the nerve endings.
vw bug - Mar 10, 2007 4:01:16 am PST #121 of 10003
Mostly lurking...
Oh, Cashmere, poor you! I hope you get through to the doc today. And, if not, the urgent care should have Saturday hours.
Do you have any sedatives? I seem to recall my mother saying her doctor told her to take her Ativan (which she usually takes only if she gets really upset -- so that her b.p. won't spike) when she had Shingles, because the Ativan acts on the nerve endings.
This is really good advice. Ask for it. Even just a couple of pills to get you through. It's not very expensive, because there's generic.
{{{Ginger}}} You have e-mail. I'm so sorry about this, and I'm furious at the ER for not catching this. Also, sorry I was so out of it when talking to you yesterday.
Morning, Bitches!
Topic!Cindy - Mar 10, 2007 4:04:04 am PST #122 of 10003
What is even happening?
I don't know if I'd ask for it, if I wasn't dealing with my own doctor who knows me. I just meant to take one, if you already have some. You don't want a covering doctor who doesn't know you to think you're a med-seeker.
I'm furious at the ER for not catching this.I know. And it's not like it is a weird diagnosis for a person in her 80s who is having breathing problems.
vw bug - Mar 10, 2007 4:05:41 am PST #123 of 10003
Mostly lurking...
You don't want a covering doctor who doesn't know you to think you're a med-seeker.
Very true. I was thinking she would talk to her own doctor. I'm slow this morning. You'd think I'd remember how long it took me to get an Ativan my first day in the hospital, because they had to call my regular shrink to make sure I didn't have an addiction. So frustrating.
Laura - Mar 10, 2007 4:10:55 am PST #124 of 10003
Our wings are not tired.
It was too late when I got here last night for me to post. But I read and sent healing vibes to Ginger's mom and Cashmere before going to bed. I hope that things look better this morning.
I'm at my parent's place. I think Bobby and his grandfather are going to some races in Punta Gorda tonight so I'll be here until tomorrow morning now. An extra weekend day would be handy, but instead I get robbed an hour. Not nice.
DH and Brendon stayed home to go to a Heat game. DH is fishing this morning with friends, so maybe nice fish dinner tomorrow!
Mom serves decaf. It is not the same.