Splendid! Stupid worrisome and yet disappointingly medically uninteresting illnesses which have no resolution! We curse thee.
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Natter 54: Right here, dammit.
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.
Exactly! I guess it was better than a brain tumor. OK, it's definitely better than a brain tumor.
Dramamine! That's what I was trying to think of before.
Dramamine!
Oh gawd did I hate that stuff as a child. For many years, just seeing that color yellow (of the liquid stuff) was almost enough to make me retch....
Stupid worrisome and yet disappointingly medically uninteresting illnesses which have no resolution! We curse thee.
"Welcome," ita said sadly, "to my world."
You're not even medically interesting? That's some kind of bullshit.
Hey, who's the guest star in the Ghost Whisperer ad? She's someone.
Inner ear is what I thought when Emily listed her symptoms. t don't even know a doctor, let alone am one
Am tipsy. Ok, drunk. C and I went out and had a couple of pitchers, and then when we were about to leave this Mexican guy bought us another. ("I've never talked to white girls before!" Ok, dude, your accent is way too light for that to be remotely true. But free beer, okay!)
My insurance from my last job would pay for ER, but not for Urgent Care. Stupid. I'm assuming my current is better but I haven't actually checked it out.
You're not even medically interesting? That's some kind of bullshit.
You know when someone draws out the word "interesting" but you can tell they're hoping you'll have left by the time they're done? That's the sort of interesting I am.
I think I lost one of tonight's pills. I'm pretty sure I didn't take the anti-Alzheimers one, which'd be funny, except not.
My god I can't wait to be on vacation. I need it. I don't want to leave folks here, but I need it.
You know when someone draws out the word "interesting" but you can tell they're hoping you'll have left by the time they're done? That's the sort of interesting I am.
Hmph.
I just read an article somewhere on alzheimers maybe being a form of diabetes (numero 3.) As some close family friends have been fighting early onset, well, yeah. I asked my brother to give me the scoop.
Dad sent out an email commemorating Sputnik. He recieved the signal himself, and broadcast it to the 'hood. That's kinda cool, you know?
I had vertigo when I had Franny. It was so weird, took me 3 weeks to figure out I had it. I was so out of it, and I kept saying to DH "It sounds like everyone is talking underwater" and he agreed with me, so it took a while before I realized that it was actually a symptom.