Kat, I hope everyone survived your wrath. And that Grace gets a good breakfast.
I should be doing something productive.
Mal: So we run. Nandi: I understand, Captain Reynolds. You have your people to think of, same as me. And this ain't your fight. Mal: Don't believe you do understand, Nandi. I said 'we run'. We.
'Heart Of Gold'
Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Sparky1 - Feb 02, 2011 5:17:14 am PST #20555 of 30001
Librarian Warlord
lisah - Feb 02, 2011 5:17:34 am PST #20556 of 30001
Punishingly Intricate
That is infuriating, Kat!
We had issues with Bob getting sent food he wasn't supposed to eat when he was at Hopkins after his surgery. Also getting solid foods sent up before he was allowed to eat them! Not as bad as your situation but, still, it was a total communication fail!
Fred Pete - Feb 02, 2011 5:17:56 am PST #20557 of 30001
Ann, that's a ferret.
Egad, Suzi. Good luck.
Kat - Feb 02, 2011 5:21:08 am PST #20558 of 30001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
The dietician just called. She's all, "But the computer says that I can't and I'll get in trouble for it."
"Um. If you don't, I'll walk down to the cafeteria, buy applesauce and yogurt myself along with juice and just feed her. I am in charge of her diet. She does NOT get milk, formula or orange juice. To send that up would make her reflux."
Last night I ordered fish, peas, carrots, applesauce, yogurt and cranberry juice and no one blinked. For lunch she had turkey and gravy, carrots, green beans, pureed peaches, yogurt, juice and again no issues.
what changed in the computer since then?
I better head down to the cafeteria now.
msbelle - Feb 02, 2011 5:21:55 am PST #20559 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
I understand the worry, just get sand trucks out everywhere though. grrr.
§ ita § - Feb 02, 2011 5:22:31 am PST #20560 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Fear the ire of a chronically sick kid's mother. Don't fuck with that shit.
Jesse - Feb 02, 2011 5:27:35 am PST #20561 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I understand the worry, just get sand trucks out everywhere though. grrr.
I'm sure they don't have enough -- and didn't I see somewhere that the teams have their own sand trucks now?
msbelle - Feb 02, 2011 5:31:38 am PST #20562 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
oh probably. It feels ridiculous to be stuck at home with what I see out the window.
Vortex - Feb 02, 2011 5:37:13 am PST #20563 of 30001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
The dietician just called. She's all, "But the computer says that I can't and I'll get in trouble for it."
Huh. I would have said something nasty like "clearly the hospital is wasting their money paying a dietician. A high school student could follow the directions on the computer."
Sue - Feb 02, 2011 5:40:54 am PST #20564 of 30001
hip deep in pie
The snows have just begun here. (Except for the 10 cms we got overnight.) One uni has closed and the military have been sent home. Bets are on us being the last to be sent home...in the middle of the storm.