Oh, shit, shit, shit, Sean. The knee, the morphine and the pharmacy, Tucson and back. The universe so very deeply owes both of you, big-time.

I don't suppose S would like some Vicodin, would she? Because I still have a bunch from my c-section, and a refill on file good through the end of the month for which I'd only have to pay about $10.

Tep, that's flabbergasting. And, yeah, the unexpected naked bunny woman is a spectacularly ill-judged choice, and "run out the vanillas" is about the most juvenile, hostile, alienating, unbelievably shitty idea ever (and, incidentally, sounds directly contrary to everything Asshat!Execs were passing wind about WRT professionalism and being taken seriously as an organization and whatnot). This part almost makes me smile, though:

better than Vanilla conversation being sat on by the bunny,

I've had conversations squelched, shushed, and shouted down, but I've never seen one sat on by a bunny. And now I kind of really want to.

This part almost makes me smile, though:

I admit, the randomness of "Minute!" is kind of dadaistic, and I sorta like it.

At least be comforted that any other normal person will be shocked at how horrible the new newsletter is. And frankly, it's not even that I have a problem with nakidity in the newsletter, but they should warn people!

Sorry about Hec's computer sickness. Will send some computer-ma, but not all, as Old Paint here is having some problems too. Ow! Sean and S. Congrats, Billytea.

{{S & S}}

That newsletter is so very amusing from this distance, Teppy.

I don't suppose S would like some Vicodin, would she?

This offer is VERY MUCH appreciated JZ, but because of her liver problems, her choices for pain killers are extremely limited.

Also, even before her liver problems but even moreso now, she reacts badly to vicodin (and percocet). Her metabolism has always recated oddly to medication, and vicodin and percocet make her hallucinate and generally act all crazy. Morphine is one of the few pain killers that do not process in the liver, and do not make her crazy seeing things lady.

I hope that when the membership reads that crappy newsletter questions will be asked. . . plus, consider everyone who opened it up at work like you did, Teppy. They totally proved your point for you.

Drat. I thought the V. might interact badly with her somehow, but I wanted to offer just in case it didn't.

And, grrr. If they're prescribing something that's not a complete and utter snap to fill, they should have the info on who will fill it. t /works in a doctor's office, gets particularly nettled by this kind of sloppiness

Oh, shit, shit, shit, Sean. The knee, the morphine and the pharmacy, Tucson and back. The universe so very deeply owes both of you, big-time.

This. Sending all best thoughts to both of you, Sean. Plus findage for prescription filling.

I'm declaring it extra-love day. I just ran into a friend and heard a heart breaking story from him. rules, bureaucracy, and countries should not get in the way of love