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!
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[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.
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.
Oooh, nice haircut, vw!
Hil, write a letter or something. That is seriously egregious behavior. You're not part of some peep show for the x-ray tech and he should know better.
Aww man I accidentally ordered two wii fits (don't drink & click) and now I don't know if my order is being cancelled or reduced or what. wah!
Total of about two hours to get three x-rays.
There's something particularly wearing about being shuttled hither and yon for some kind of medical thing. Also, that radiation tech sounds creepy.
I had to stare at myself in the mirror for 40 minutes.
I really hate that. An hour in front of a full-length mirror while wearing a smock will send my body image to a new low.
I Can Haz Dog! Right now he's still pretty subdued. I sewed up his favorite bed and returned it while he was gone. I had to take it away because he was methodically pulling out all the stuffing.
I found my best friend when I was a kid on facebook. Now I feel like friending everyone. Beware.
while wearing a smock
nobody looks good in that smock