I am very sorry to hear that ita, on both counts.
Today was the first day where I felt relaxed enough to enjoy Xmas shopping. Egads. It was weird. There I was at the mall, 10 am, realizing that I am much happier when I can just be there, and that I haven't felt free to just be in my skin in so long. Why do I spend most of my time stressing out over everything?
speedy getting out of the ER fixed~ma, ita.
Ugh, ita.
I just got to the
(first?) stable sex part.
Yum!
now that was an odd bit of whitefont to read out of context.
Hee.
hey, ita, did you get the pies? I hope they were still okay, freshness wise.
Haven't gotten them yet, Perkins. I'm sure they'll still be good.
Bad reviews? Still smart a little.
I so need to catch up on emails and correspondence and human connections and the glavin.
I also need to rewrite a book, catch up on beta reading, and finish xmas shopping.
I must say, I have nothing but the highest respect for parentistas. I have no idea how you get it all done. I can barely muster the energy to toss the rotting chicken carcass in my fridge out into the trashcan.
Haven't gotten them yet, Perkins. I'm sure they'll still be good.
Uh oh. I mailed them a week ago.
I will kill any pie thieves.
So I'm still in the ER, unmedded. Not for lack of trying. Poor nurse gave up after 8 sticks. I've never had one nurse try so long.
He's going to find a doctor to do it. This could be a while. A while more.
I will kill any pie thieves.
So I'm still in the ER, unmedded. Not for lack of trying. Poor nurse gave up after 8 sticks. I've never had one nurse try so long.
He's going to find a doctor to do it. This could be a while. A while more.
Yup, neck stick coming up eventually.
The guy in the bed next to mine fell asleep. While the nurse was asking him what was wrong. He's a snorer to boot.