'The Girl in Question'
[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.
Job~ma and healthcare~ma!
I have a weird question. When I picked Mal up from daycare, I noticed that someone had put white medical tape over two of the letters on my rear license plate. Not the front plate, and the "white-out" didn't make my plate say anything funny, just a letter and four numbers.
It wasn't like that this morning, but it might have happened at work - I didn't see the back of the car when I left work.
Any ideas?
Underwear gnomes?
sounds like the sort of thing a schizophrenic might feel compelled to do
Any ideas?
Mal was thinking of using it as a getaway car?
My lungs have joined the general revolt. Lungs hurt. Eyes hurt. Nose drips. You people have to stop breathing on the internets.
Laga, don't be silly.
KT, ugg. You need new HMO and new lungs, maybe not in that order.
Strange about the plate.
I'm avoiding work. Sssh. I'm.. I'm... oh heck, I gotta go work. Blah. Motivation low. Need refill. Garson?
But I'm not convinced she ever thought I was as sick as I was, and I'm really not thrilled about the fact that I now have to entrust myself to her for follow-up. I don't trust her, at least as far as this illness goes, anywhere near as much as I trust Dr. S.
Kristin, you need to be honest with your PCP. There's no point in having a doctor that you don't trust.
Is it too early to go to bed?
I've got a student who's sending me emails literally begging me to move her grade from an A- to an A. I don't know how to respond to this, since she's not really getting any way I've tried saying "no."
FUCK YOU, YOU ENTITLED LITTLE OVERACHIEVER.