I have a scar on my right leg from a golf cart accident on campus.

A friend broke her foot in a golf cart accident. I don't think anyone involved was drunk, but it was the day before tech and there might have been a bit of recklessness and stupidity involved.

and Drew, all the ~ma in getting your situation diagnosed and treated ASAP and with a minimum of discomfort.

non-prescription appetite suppressant

Green tea works for me.

Green tea works for me

drink or capsule?

Drink. I've read that the capsules are less effective because they don't contain all the epigallicatechinadingdongs that work best in synergy, or something. Never used them, anyway.

Now that the weather has broken, I can get back to the tea. That will be good anyway, but all the better, since I did not know that about the pills.

I had to giggle at this

epigallicatechinadingdongs

Given my dyslexia, I read it 5 times, assuming that it was an actual word. heh.

Lots of ~ma, ND.

Just talked to my mom. After they dropped me off, Frankie whined all the way home and nearly chewed through his harness strap, which is seatbelt material. But he's okay now. She actually called to ask if there's a trick to getting Frankie in his crate. Yes, the trick is you pick him up and put him in.

ION I can has Nora! Or she can has me. Or whatever. We has us.

Diagnosis and cure ma for Drew. And punctuation to Perkins. And - Argh! World. Give. The. Buffistas. A. Fuckin. Break.

Much ~ma to Perkins and ND!

I've never taken an appetite depressant but what has depressed my appetite has been being on a diet where I'm so restricted that I'm eating a lot of the same things each week. I just start to lose interest in food at that point.

A doggy lama client this week struggled with the crate entrance issue too. My best advice was to make going in more fun/rewarding than staying out. Like a charm, now the little woofer goes in by himself.

Good for you, smonster, coaching your mom to be directive with Frankie.