bloodletting
My brother has high iron in his blood and had to go get "bled" regularly for a while. Now it is less often, but we joked alot about the bloodletting there for a while.
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bloodletting
My brother has high iron in his blood and had to go get "bled" regularly for a while. Now it is less often, but we joked alot about the bloodletting there for a while.
Hello VictorC!
Well, my burner isn't ruined. . . it's too bad about my nice enamelled cast iron pot. I don't think that the tea was worth the loss of that pot.
So, Re today: work. Don't wanna.
(sobs)
I sadly have no man in a kilt to get me through my day.
Owen started finger painting with his yogurt and Olivia wants a new cup every time she finishes a drink. I'm lacking in both patience and motivation today.
My eyeballs hurt this morning. And I don't wanna, either.
My eyeballs hurt, I don't want to work, AND I had weird dreams last night!
But I really don't want to work.
I like my job. but,guess what, I don't wanna
Let's start a union!
A friend of mine had a bad hand injury (lost a few fingers). For a while after, they would use leaches to suck the blood out the injured parts, because apparently blood could come in to the injured parts, but the veins were damaged so no blood could leave, and without the leaches the injured parts would not get fresh blood.
Personally, the above whitefonted stuff doesn't squick me at all, but I whitefonted just to be safe....
It didn't matter where I moved, I couldn't stand anywhere without having physical contact with other people in the audience.
Unless you go to a venue with fixed seating or go to a show featuring a less popular artist, that's the way it is here, too. It can be somewhat claustrophobic and unpleasantly intimate.
Hell, I was at a show Sunday night and there was barely anyone there, and yet a drunk woman kept draping herself across my back to make "woo!" noises at me about the band.
At one recent concert where I was at the stage barrier and packed in like a sardine, I said, "I just twitched my hip, and I think I just accidentally molested six people."