Duly noted. Must remain always polite in bitches.
Spike's Bitches 36: Did I Sully Our Good Name?
[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.
Or just nice to people. Tomato, tomahto.
{{{ND, family, and Kristin}}} I'm sorry things are so sucky.
ImememeN: I just got off the phone with a Yahoo! recruiter! Squee!
Thanks sumi and GC. Epic, you have mail. I'm sorry if I came off harsh. That wasn't my intention. Tensions have been really high for a really long time on this subject, but you didn't know that, and I really didn't mean to snap at you.
Could we please stop talking about this now?
Be nice to me. Brendon is arriving at the hospital to try and get straight answers for Bob's wife. The cardiologist on staff is making all kinds of bad sounds. He doesn't know how long Bob was down and how much brain damage there is. He might be a vegetable. He can't discuss doing any procedures for his heart until they know what the brain looks like. I really wish the guy could have found a better way to say we don't know anything yet. No bedside manner at all.
::snuggles laura a lot::
grumble I can see preparing her for the worst, but what about holding out some hope too, dude.
I'm sorry to hear that Laura.
{{{Laura}}} I'm sorry that the doctor doesn't know how to deal with people. I hope you get some positive news soon.
Eep. That doesn't sound great. {{Laura}}
I'm sorry San Diego is the City of Stress for you guys, Kristin and Drew.