So happy to hear the great news about Drew! Quick healing!
WTF was that gallstone made out of??Um, that big? Sounds like half of France. (OK, it's a sounds like joke, not so good in print).
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So happy to hear the great news about Drew! Quick healing!
WTF was that gallstone made out of??Um, that big? Sounds like half of France. (OK, it's a sounds like joke, not so good in print).
Oh, almost forgot. I get home, and find that both toilets are finally fixed, the 2nd toilet seat finally replaced, the sliding glass door lock repaired, the a/c filter installed, and the chair rail finished in the dining room! Dishwasher and elevator still needs fixing, but hey, all the little stuff were FINALLY done. I've only lived here since May 15th!
Oh, that's really good new, Drew and Pix!
Is this a new doc? Because I can see this kind of comment reading as drug-seeking behavior, which might explain why she was hesitant to write the exact prescription you were asking for.
That's fair, and it's actually true: I am seeking this drug. Not for crazy hi-jinks, though; for getting me to sleep, turning my sleep pattern around and getting my life back to normal.
I might just tell her this: You are reading this as drug-seeking, and that's fair. Let me tell you why this thing you prescribed sucks, and how, exactly, I am planning on utilizing this drug, whose effect on my body and my sleep I know precisely how will work.
I am not so much drug-seeking as I am precision and effectiveness seeking. The devil I know, works, simply put.
I think ita has experienced this situation also. And it's griping my ass.
Um, that big? Sounds like half of France.
Judging by its behaviour, Vichy France.
Oh Erin, what a miserable situation. I hope you find relief (or a better doctor) soon.
Goodbye, cruel gallstone!
Yay for the little things, omnis!
yay for Drew finally getting the answer to WTF?
Recovery soon ~ma.
Andrea and I went to the farmer's market today. At one stand we bought 39 pounds of squash.
Do you know how many squash it takes to make 39 pounds?
Two.
One weighed 4 pounds.
I'll let you do the math.
Why did you buy a 35-pound squash? Is it a pumpkin with a destiny as a decoration? Is it ammunition?
I'm assuming someone's preparing to attend a certain prince's ball soon.