Congrats, Kristin!! Check you out with your mad skillz!
It's all about the coat.
Host ,'Conviction (1)'
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.
Scrappy - Mar 22, 2011 8:53:58 am PDT #18162 of 30000
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Ginger - Mar 22, 2011 8:54:06 am PDT #18163 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
My favorite doctor thing, "So you're paralyzed below the knee, can you wiggle your toes?"
"You went all the way through medical school without learning that the toes are below the knee?"
Yay, Kristin! You're a chair!
hippocampus - Mar 22, 2011 8:55:03 am PDT #18164 of 30000
not your mom's socks.
Congratulations Kristin!
quester - Mar 22, 2011 8:55:27 am PDT #18165 of 30000
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
Way to go, Kristin!
Fred Pete - Mar 22, 2011 8:57:03 am PDT #18166 of 30000
Ann, that's a ferret.
Yay, Kristin!
smonster - Mar 22, 2011 9:05:27 am PDT #18167 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Yay Kristin!!!
SailAweigh - Mar 22, 2011 9:08:01 am PDT #18168 of 30000
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Whoohooters! Congratulations, Kristin!
sumi - Mar 22, 2011 9:08:43 am PDT #18169 of 30000
Art Crawl!!!
Woo hoo! Congratulations, Kristin.
Beverly - Mar 22, 2011 9:09:54 am PDT #18170 of 30000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Congratulations, Kristin!
When H was hospitalized with second degree burns, I spent all but four hours a day in his room. He was in iso, but the nurses on his floor had dozens of other patients and couldn't check on him more than once an hour, if that. He was immobile, and couldn't reach the call button, couldn't shift himself even a couple of inches in bed, couldn't reach the button to raise and lower his mattress, couldn't reach or hold a cup of water.
It was either hire a private nurse or stay with him, so I stayed. His surgeon and the nurses all loved us--him because he wasn't a problem patient, no matter how badly injured, and me because I did a lot of the work other families expected them to do--and which they didn't have time to do, with the rest of their patient load.
That was not a week I'd want to repeat, ever, and I was only an observer. Miraculously, they discharged him in eight days, and he was walking, mobile, and functioning nearly normally within two weeks, back to normal except for some new-skin sensitivity within a month. But those first days I wasn't sure that would ever happen.
Hil R. - Mar 22, 2011 9:19:19 am PDT #18171 of 30000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
Congratulations, Kristin!