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[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.
Ugg Hil, the last time I went in for imaging, I asked about some lead shielding too. dunno if they got things super focused now that you don't need it or something. And if they do, they should tell us. As if I'd still not want shielding.
ION, cute gal that is has 6 or 7 cats that I didn't want to send that video of cat eating the can of food. Well, she sent me this link. very cute: [link]
I think I need to dig back and find that other one, and send it to her.
The x-ray tech also looked at my last name and said, "That's an interesting name. What kind of name is it?" I said it was German. He asked if I was from Germany. I said no, my grandfather was from Austria. He asked if I could speak German. I said no. He asked if I could speak any other languages.
Dude. Just show me how to hold my arm and take the picture.
Hil, I think you need to write a letter to the office of somethingorother at the hospital.
Wow, I couldn't remember exactly where Joe and Aimée live, so I went to the Buffista map at Frappr. [link] It's a bit outdated.
I'm thinking of posting a reminder in Press.
So, I was sitting while getting my hair cut this afternoon (for anyone that's interested: [link] ), and I had to stare at myself in the mirror for 40 minutes. It was not pretty. Ugh. I have really gained weight back. My new med doesn't say weight gain as a side effect, but boy, I don't know what else it could be!
OMG, Hil! The STUPID! It BURNS!
fierce lion cubs (it's late Friday, my brain's gone home, the rest of me is pretending to work ... whatever)
He finally realizes that I'm not going to take off my bra while he's looking at me, so he turns around.
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Sounds like this guy needed some serious social skills. I might write a letter, not so much a complaint as a "you need to talk to this guy before he does something offensive, not just stupid"
I also had physical therapy this morning. Way too much shoulder attention. I'm pretty much feeling like I never want anyone to touch my shoulder ever again.
Oddly, I've gotten the same "What kind of name is that? Are you from Germany?" questions at least twice before from nurses and techs at this hospital. I'm not sure what's up with that. Really don't feel like discussing my ethnic background with random people, and "German" isn't really the correct answer, but it's the closest that I want to give to some random person asking.
Joe and Aimee, that news blows goats.