You're a bloody puppet! You're a wee little puppet man!

Spike ,'Smile Time'


Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?  

[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.


Calli - Dec 20, 2010 2:26:27 pm PST #11399 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

Much surgery~ma to Frankenbuddha's brother and Grace.


Spidra Webster - Dec 20, 2010 2:41:53 pm PST #11400 of 30000
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

Not to get all Blazing Saddles on ya, but ditto.


beth b - Dec 20, 2010 2:45:08 pm PST #11401 of 30000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

surgery ma is heading out form CA


Steph L. - Dec 20, 2010 2:54:55 pm PST #11402 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Verdict Diagnosis: Pleurisy!

Dude, who GETS pleurisy?!? They tested my oxygen with that finger-monitor thingy (it was 100%), and Awesome Doctor listened to my lungs extensively and said there was NO wheezing and no junk (like lots of mucus) that would indicate pneumonia.

I asked him why the shortness of breath, and he said partially because I was trying to not cough and partially because the inflammation from pleurisy can put enough pressure on the lungs that they feel like they can't fully expand.

So. I got a steroid shot for the inflammation (in the ass; truefax: when I said, "I have to get a shot in the butt?!?", Awesome Doctor said, "Yep, you're getting a butt-shot!"), codeine* because my cough won't go away, and an antibiotic because (1) I've been sick for 3 weeks and (2) I am now blowing green stuff out of my nose. (I know green doesn't necessarily mean bacterial infection, but Awesome Doctor said he really thinks after 3 weeks of an illness that only got progressively worse, antibiotics were called for. So I acquiesced.)

*The codeine is just in the form of Tylenol 3. When I said my cough wasn't helped by the Tessalon Pearls (I know we talked about these in-thread a month or so ago), I said, "I hate to ask for codeine, but..." and Awesome Doctor interrupted, "Why? Lots of people come in here and ask for it!" He asked me if I wanted a cough syrup or pills, and I said, "Oh, definitely pills; I hate cough syrup! I didn't know pills were an option."

And he said that the pill option is just Tylenol 3. Basically the body doesn't give a shit what the delivery vehicle is for the codeine; it just knows it's gotten codeine. So that's cool.


Calli - Dec 20, 2010 3:05:39 pm PST #11403 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

I hope the pleurisy clears up quickly, Steph. As vaguely 19th century-sounding ailments go, I guess it beats consumption.


Steph L. - Dec 20, 2010 3:10:46 pm PST #11404 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

I was sort of hoping for consumption *just* because of how cool it sounds. As a disease, however, it would suck. (And I've been immunized for it.)

Codeine, woo!


Polter-Cow - Dec 20, 2010 3:12:18 pm PST #11405 of 30000
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

Pleurisy sounds like a really sick Morrissey cover band.


smonster - Dec 20, 2010 3:14:51 pm PST #11406 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

TB means no alcohol for six months, so pleurisy is probably preferable. Quick healing to you.

Surgery~ma sent from NC.

I am drinking bourbon and ginger and watching Leverage. These things are making my evening tolerable.


DavidS - Dec 20, 2010 3:21:49 pm PST #11407 of 30000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Pleurisy sounds like a really sick Morrissey cover band.

It does!

So, I'm sick. Fever, aches, shivering. And then JZ got a call from school - Matilda had thrown up. Yay! The timing couldn't be better!

surgery -ma for Grace, and more surgery -ma for Frank's brother.


Steph L. - Dec 20, 2010 3:24:09 pm PST #11408 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

So, I'm sick. Fever, aches, shivering. And then JZ got a call from school - Matilda had thrown up. Yay! The timing couldn't be better!

Poor sick Zmayhemi! Feel better!