Aimee, one of my good friends had thyroid cancer. he's completely recovered, plays rugby, drinks, carouses, and still has a good time. he also worked with recovering patients, and is going to be a nurse. I'll pass on his info if she'd like someone to talk to.
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.
Fuck, Aimee. Yeah, probably gonna be a-okay, but still? Too young! Not fair! Fuck Cancer! Fuck it in the motherfucking ASS!
I'm sorry Aimee. Yeah, cancer sucks.
God, Aims. {{Aims and sister}}
Aimee, one of my good friends had thyroid cancer. he's completely recovered, plays rugby, drinks, carouses, and still has a good time. he also worked with recovering patients, and is going to be a nurse. I'll pass on his info if she'd like someone to talk to.
That would be great, thanks.
You know - it always bears repeating. Nothing like Buffistas to help ease your burden.
insent, aimee
Thanks, sweetie.
Thats awful, Aimee. I'm very sorry to hear that.
((((Aimee and Aimee's sister)))) I am very sorry that she is sick, but am heartened by buffistas' tales of Them Who Conquered the Dreaded C. But still, damn. I'm so sorry.
Kicks cancer repeatedly.
Hugs Aimee, Aimee's family.
Idaho weather today was beautiful. Work was busy, it is going to be a busy week.
In the office I am working on a loaner laptop, which has a tiny keyboard, so we scrounged up a full-sized keyboard for me to use. Which is nice except the full-sized keyboard had a few keys that don't work - "z", "w", and "b". So I type on the big board until I need one of those, then I key that letter from the laptop before returning to the big keyboard.
Gonna be a loooooooooooooong week.