I rather like that GITS. I'd like a friend like that.
I don't like Ginger's cold. Go away, Ginger's cold. Go on, now. Go. Walk out that door. You're not welcome anymore.
May everyone get just the right amount of social interaction and football-watching.
askye, I hope the phone will survive.
Yeah, sorry about the ear worm. I thought I could keep Gloria Gaynor in my head, but she keeps escaping.
Oh, that's totally upsetting, bt.
Feel better, Ginger.
Glad Daniel is feeling better.
Watch some stupid shit on TV while you are Vicodin'd up, Daniel. I watched a lot of bad action movies on Vicodin while I was recovering from my surgery. (Glad you're feeling better, in addition to being, you know, kinda stoned.)
Ginger, feel better! I have recced the wonderful powers of a hot shower with Shower Soothers before, and also hot and sour soup during a bad cold...
I am amused by and also kinda of like the GITS.
Ginger's cold is teh debbil.
Vicodin is awesome. I'm not sure that it's the best painkiller for me, but, damn, it puts me in a fabulous mood. Not over the top, but good. Bodies are weird.
I could use a snarky giant spider to amuse me right now. Also, why is there no ice cream fairy?
I throw Vicodin up if I take more than one (learned THAT the first day or two after surgery, when pain was bad: Rx said 1-2 for pain), but yes, it can be lovely.
I took it 3 days/per month for about 2 years before I finally had the hyst, and it was quite nice, as well as dulling the Cramps of Satan to non-fetal position, no sobbing levels.
GITS: Now that you have saved my life, do I gather from films that it is human custom that I must have sex with you?
Sweet zombie Jesus, no thank you.
So, we gave Xanax to Trinian last night. To say she is not thrilled about the kittens is putting it mildly.
Did it help her? Poor noodle.
Did it help her? Poor noodle.
We thought it did, but she just completely flipped out again and lost it at Ruthven. (Who cannot understand why Trinian is mad at *him*.) So another 1/8 of a Xanax, and she's back in the kitty chill room for a little bit.
When I was in the kitty chill room with her, I told her that I must love her, since I'm sharing my Xanax with her.