{{Kristin and Byron}} I'm so sorry, hon.
Spike's Bitches 40: Buckle Up, Kids! Daddy's Puttin' the Hammer Down.
[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.
Backflung, DJ. Hope it explainiates at least a bit.
Best of luck for Byron, KT. My gut says do it, but you've got all the support in the world from me whatever you decide.
{{{Kristin and Byron}}}
Much ~ma heading out to both of you....
Oh ugh, honey. All the 'ma in the world to you both.
I'm sorry, Kristin. Just know that there is no wrong decision here, no matter what you decide. {{{}}}
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"what is a document"
Flashback to my very first Info Science class, which I loathed with a passion. I am totally not a theory fan.
{{{{Kristin and Byron}}}}
Well I've talked to the surgeon. It's this or him dying. It's also going to be between 2 and 3 thousnd dollars. She says that the amputation will maybe give him another 2 years. Jesus.
Also, Kristin, if you need to cancel tonight, it's totally okay. Just play it by ear and if you'd like company, we'd love to come. If not, totally understandable, too.
ETA: I'm so so sorry. These kinds of decisions are so awful. Thinking of you both.
Three thousand dollars to cut off a tiny little cat leg? Good god.
Oh, honey. {{{Kristin and Byron}}} I'm so sorry that the decision is such a stark one.