Hil, I hope your pain is manageable today and you get to everything that is important to you. Also, was that amazing bookstore in Columbus the Book Loft, in German Village?
Thanks, and yes.
'Lies My Parents Told Me'
[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.
Hil, I hope your pain is manageable today and you get to everything that is important to you. Also, was that amazing bookstore in Columbus the Book Loft, in German Village?
Thanks, and yes.
Normally, I am Talky Pants, but a summer cold started last night, and I feel like hammered shit, so I'm just going to give a big-ass LOVE to Maria, Barb and Laura, and go clutch my box of Kleenex to my chest.
Just have to stay awake until D gets home, then I can crawl back in bed and die.
OK, I managed to get dressed, and I got the TENS wires bundled up so that they're not dangling. Next step, get to the garage to get my cane or crutches from the car, and then, get lunch. Then go to at least one panel session -- there are a few that I want to go to, but the first is the most important, so I'll do that one and then see how I'm feeling.
(((Hil)))
We're kinda like Hotel California, only not as creepy, and with less stellar guitar work.
But we have theremin solos!
Good luck, Hil!
We're kinda like Hotel California, only not as creepy, and with less stellar guitar work.
This line makes me think we need a new batch of those Bitches business cards we used to have. I think I still have a couple on my fridge.
Maria, sorella, I just caught up. I truly understand how scary it is to face a life-threatening situation with your beloved, and I am thinking about you and vibing hard for an easy cure. The best advice I got last year was to make a little time for myself every couple of days to have time to breathe and relax a little, so I'm passing it on to you. Much love.
Oh Laura, many hugs to you. You are such a great mom, I'm sorry that it's so hard right now.
Huh. Apparently you have to actually type stuff in these boxes before you hit post, or you get shirty error messages. A box full of love doesn't make the cut. Thbbppt.
sj, I'm sorry you are having such wacky fun with your landlord on top of sleep and pain.
Barb - I'm sorry they grab you up. Their loss.
Laura, what a rough stage to have to work through, for you and for him. Much strength to you.
But we have theremin solos!
The problem with thinking about songs with the word California in the title and theremin solos at the same time, is that I keep trying to fit the words to "Hotel California" to the tune for "California Girls". I don't know whether to enjoy the sensation, or take Excedrin.
Oh Laura, that’s so hard. I know you know it’s the right thing to do, but that doesn’t bring much comfort. So much love to you and your DH.
And Barb, I’m so sorry you didn’t get the answer you wanted.
Hil, I hope you find some pain relief soon.