They've abandoned me again in the ER. I'm very much "hey--remember that request I made 30 minutes ago? Important? Yeah, pretty much."
And then more going away and silence.
I always stared down the beasties of the dark until they resolved into discrete entities.
My current med cocktail kinda does the lots of beastie thing. I'd like to look forward to sleep again, instead of cringe fom it until I can no longer fight it.
So you are still waiting? grrr
Oh, ita. I hate that we can't help you.
5% of USAians claim to have personally seen the monster in the closet.
I started reading books on folk magic and protective charms
specifically
so I could protect myself from the monsters in the closet. Or at least negotiate with them. Yes, I was an odd kid.
ita, I wish there was something we could do for you.
ita, have you ever tried an isolation tank?
For some reason I'm imagining an isolation tank that looks like a goa'uld sarcophagus. 'Cause I'm a geek.
Pffft. I hate that there is no one I can point to and say "OMGWTFIYP? Fix everything!" (originally that said everything "Fic everything!" but as noted already well underway)
Dammit. How do you correctly punctuate the previous paragraph?
Well, I've gotten the fourth and decidedly last dose. Now it remains to be soo....speak of the devil. Doctor bounced in and then out for paperwork.
Skipping lots and poking head to post that, according to the Buffista Calendar, today is Sean K's birthday.
Happy birthday, Sean! With lots o wishes for a great day and a wonderful year!
My current despised made-up word is "veepstakes".