I'm sorry about the expensive repairs, Susan. JZ is wise, cars are such a money suck.
Spike's Bitches 39: Cuppa Tea, Cuppa Tea, Almost Got Shagged, Cuppa Tea...
[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.
Well, shit. I have to get myself to the ER. Yay. I've already taken my night meds, so I couldn't drive even if I wanted to. Guess I'm calling a cab.
Yikes, vw! Be well.
Lung~ma for Mal, Raq.
Happy Valentines Day Bitches!
My Mom has accidentally sent an email to my sister that was intended for me. The email was about how much my sister's actions have hurt me. Now sister is talking about moving to India. Mostly I feel bad for Mom because I've sent emails to the wrong person before and I know how awful it can be. And my fingernails which were finally starting to grow but are now being gnawed at every time I recall Mom's mistake.
I'm glad you are going to the ER - I know nothing about peak flow - but that sounds evil. ( my sister has done peak flow - and has had readings that were really high even when she was coughing. Go figure, we are weirdos)
{{Laga's Mom}} but - in this case your sister should know so someday it makes sense to her.
{{hugs to everyone)) to much bad stuff for people.
Time for dinner
Mom is hoping this will turn out for the best but I think my sister wasn't ready to lift the veil yet. If she wanted to know how I felt she could have asked me any time in the last 16 months. Luckily we have another sister and a brother who are more removed from my situation and I have hope that they will be able to reach Meg before she makes an irreversible choice she'll later regret.
Yikes, vw. Take care and good luck at the ER.
t hugs Laga tight
Hey, if you're still free Saturday, I'd love to do lunch and beach or dinner or whatever!
Thanks for the hugs, Kristin. I'm trying not to panic. I'm hoping my sister's carefully crafted fantasy world can't hold together long enough for her to actually leave the country but I can't help being afraid I might never see her again.
Persey's first vet appointment is 11:30 on Saturday so maybe a late lunch, early dinner?
I'm trying not to panic. I'm hoping my sister's carefully crafted fantasy world can't hold together long enough for her to actually leave the country but I can't help being afraid I might never see her again.I have to believe that she will come to her senses in time. I have to.
Late lunch/early dinner sounds good.