Oh gross. The contrast is worse than I remembered. It tastes like dirty pool water.
'Trash'
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Kristin, I'm sorry to see you had such a rough night. I hope things are improving by now.
Yuck, Kristin. I hate that stuff. Best of luck.
I actually slept through the night for the first time in at least a week. I almost feel human today.
Thanks Brenda and sj. Night's not over yet, but the morphine is mostly keeping the pain at bay at least. I am more worried about managing to drink all of this nastiness without puking at this point. I will be very glad when I eventually get home and get to sleep, but I don't think that will be before 8 at the earliest at this point. I can't sleep now because I have to drink a cup of this crap every twenty minutes until it's gone. I'm trying to figure out how to trick myself into believing it's not as gross as it is.
Also, Moaning!Girl has gotten louder and more persistent. I truly do feel badly that she's in so much pain, but she's making it difficult for me to forget about my own. This may make me callous and strange.
Oh gross. The contrast is worse than I remembered. It tastes like dirty pool water.
Bleah. Hang in there, sweetie.
Kristin, if you think you can't drink all that stuff, ask them to give you a shot of something that will keep you from throwing up. That's usually what I have to do.
((Kristin))
Here Kristin... something to take your mind off the oogie stuff:
Smart Bitches, Trashy Books has been snarking classic, bodice ripper romance covers again, so they snarked this one, A Passion for Glory, then one of the readers turned around and applied some Photoshop to it and created her own version of the cover, which is simultaneously horrifying and hysterical.
Kristin, I hope you feel better soon and the doctors & hospital get you home soon so you can rest. You are not callus for wishing the moaning would stop -- thinking about yourself and what you need when you're in pain and nearly sleepless is right and normal.
My day would be stellar if that one librarian finally resigns so we can move on -- also, I really want her office as my own. I'm not sure how she ended up with the corner office, but it will soon be MINE ALL MINE.
Sending medical~ma to Kristin, with a side of socks to stuff in noisy neighbors' mouths - clean socks because, after all, it is a hospital.