Sean, do you need me to drive up to San Francisco with some cash? I can certainly do it. I am working from home today (in San Bruno). Let me know. Others here can tell you I am not a bogey man.
Anya: It's lovely! I wish it was mine! Oh like you weren't all thinking the same thing. Giles: I'm fairly certain I wasn't.
'The Killer In Me'
Spike's Bitches 38: Well, This Is Just...Neat.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
javachik - Dec 18, 2007 11:04:14 am PST #8902 of 10002
Our wings are not tired.
Fred Pete - Dec 18, 2007 11:11:44 am PST #8903 of 10002
Ann, that's a ferret.
((((S and Sean))))
(((Any restaurant worker who felt bad that he couldn't serve Sean because of the bosses' no-credit-card rule))))
Pix - Dec 18, 2007 11:12:18 am PST #8904 of 10002
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Sean, love, don't panic. We are Buffistas. We will research catastrophic Medicare and bring you food and money and help you through this. You are not alone. {{{{Sean}}}}
And Javachik is not a bogeyman unless you define "bogeyman" as "cute, compassionate woman with a heart the size of the Horseshoe Nebula."
javachik - Dec 18, 2007 11:14:33 am PST #8905 of 10002
Our wings are not tired.
Call my cell six five oh-two one nine-nine eight four two if you need me. I know where CPMC is.
§ ita § - Dec 18, 2007 11:15:24 am PST #8906 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I've lived in Canada. I've lived in the UK. I've been to the hospital in both countries. I've had friends be hospitalised in both countries.
The US? You're majorly sucking right now. Jack up the prices on cosmetic surgery to subsidize shit like liver transplants if you must.
I'm so terribly sorry to hear about the predicament S is in, Sean, and wish my rage weren't so pointless and ineffective.
Fred Pete - Dec 18, 2007 11:16:07 am PST #8907 of 10002
Ann, that's a ferret.
Don't know if this helps, but eligibility for Medi-Cal. Being disabled qualifies, apparently defined as something leaving you unable to work for 12 months, or potentially life-threatening.
(ETA: Oops. Forgot to close link.)
Amy - Dec 18, 2007 11:18:22 am PST #8908 of 10002
Because books.
Oh, Sean. If I weren't way over here on the wrong coast, I would be there in a heartbeat. And Java is so not the bogeyman. She's a doll.
Maybe if anyone else finds helpful info like Fred Pete just did, someone could bookmark them? Sounds like it might be overwhelming for Sean to scroll through everything and even process it all right now.
Frankenbuddha - Dec 18, 2007 11:18:47 am PST #8909 of 10002
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
{{{Sean & S}}}
Atropa - Dec 18, 2007 11:21:28 am PST #8910 of 10002
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Oh Sean, honey. {{{S & Sean}}}
Sean K - Dec 18, 2007 11:24:47 am PST #8911 of 10002
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Thanks, javachick. I think we've even met once or twice. I will put your number in my cell in a moment.
Fred, she's already on Medi-Cal, but they won't cover her anti-rejection meds, which is why, even though she's on a transplant list, we're hoping she can wait until she qualifies for Medicare.
ita, I wish our combined impotent rage would make us collectively somehow less ineffectual. But your sympahy rage is at least a little comforting.
And S says "thank you to everyone."