I don't give half a hump if you're innocent or not. So where does that put you?

Book ,'Objects In Space'


Natter 53: We could just avoid making tortured puns  

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.


Daisy Jane - Jul 26, 2007 1:55:40 pm PDT #438 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Squeak!

Glad I changed my name long, long ago.


Allyson - Jul 26, 2007 2:37:48 pm PDT #439 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica

no review?


Kat - Jul 26, 2007 2:44:17 pm PDT #440 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

So, I haven't changed my name here, but I have changed my life. Oops.

paperdol=the bestest babysitter ever.

There's almost no upside to Grace getting a trache (imagine toddler!Noah and toddler!Grace and anything that he might try to shove into her trache.... shudder) except now the tape is off and we can see her whole face.

The hospital won't allow me to get a DNR for her. Legal or not?

I was going to say something earlier about how we had to wake Ellie up when she was very small to feed her, but then I remembered that Noah is a big boy now!

He is. But in terms of adjusted age, he's only 3 weeks.


§ ita § - Jul 26, 2007 3:04:00 pm PDT #441 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Spot the phishing expeditions.

What does the sidebar say? Wanna know!

The hospital won't allow me to get a DNR for her. Legal or not?

Hmm. I can see there might be ethical grey area, and everything I know about medical law I learnt from ER and the internet, but it seems you ought to be able to do something of the kind.


sarameg - Jul 26, 2007 3:14:39 pm PDT #442 of 10001

That's a quandry. I'm guessing it varies state to state. Other than that, I have no clue.

Love Noah's chunky knees.

Brain is bumblebee in a flower garden. Please send smoke or whatever makes bees stop. Can't keep train of thought...oh, that! handwaves

Devi is posted watch fridge. For 2 hours now. Makes me jumpy.

Hey, Noah's bigger than her.

See? Maddening bee.


JZ - Jul 26, 2007 3:21:08 pm PDT #443 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

The hospital won't allow me to get a DNR for her. Legal or not?

FWIW, the PICU chief here (I was very vague about specifics) called bullshit on this. He said that if the mom judges this to be the best course, her judgment has to be given tremendous weight. Either the hospital should agree, or the neonatology attending should schedule a meeting with her and at least one MD or nurse from every service that's consulting on the baby, to sit down and all talk together about this decision and why they do or don't think it's the right decision at this time. But simply refusing or telling mom she "can't do that" is in his opinion possibly legal but definitely bullshit.

I'm so sorry you and your beloveds are going through this awful wringer.


bon bon - Jul 26, 2007 3:27:24 pm PDT #444 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.

I don't know about the legality but I hope they took it seriously and provided some real information about why they couldn't do it, instead of brushing off what is a very important request. Call the most important person there that you can get a hold of if they did that.


Lee - Jul 26, 2007 3:46:29 pm PDT #445 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Random question of the day-- does anyone know how to type an Umlaut on LJ?


Dana - Jul 26, 2007 3:48:50 pm PDT #446 of 10001
"I'm useless alone." // "We're all useless alone. It's a good thing you're not alone."

Same way you would any special character in HTML, I think.

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Lee - Jul 26, 2007 3:50:37 pm PDT #447 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Thanks Dana!