Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In
[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.
UCLA Westwood has dogs sometimes, and the last time they did have one, they brought it by for the orderly that was standing outside my room, and didn't actually bring it in to me, the patient. It was kind of strange.
Well, she could have been psychic. It's not like I am the type to realise a benefit.
Best news under bad circumstances. And I am going to guess that the dog visiting is just what he needs.
And heart mA~ to your dh , Connie
Steph, I'm so glad. Pulling for him, and all of you. And dog can only help.
Yikes, Tep, I'm glad he got into the hospital and is getting treated.
Tell him, even Tom Waits gave up drinking. Back in 1993 when his last child was born.
aside to bonny: I think that L. is going to give you flyers, so if you haven't already, check in with her. I really appreciate you helping her out, since I don't know how to thank her for doing what she's doing for us.
Steph, I am so glad that your brother is in the hospital and is detoxing safely. And I'm glad he has made this step and is getting himself the long term help he needs. So much love to you and yours, Tep.
Connie - I'm so glad that DH wasn't having a heart attack and yeah - all mighters 30 years ago were way funner.
Tell him, even Tom Waits gave up drinking. Back in 1993 when his last child was born.
He and his wife want to set about making a baby (this is a recent confidence he's told me, which I am now telling the internet), and it might be that, as much as anything, that pushed him into this. He'd be the first in 3 generations to raise a child while sober. It would be a mighty thing, and I am dead serious when I say that.
I'm glad to hear everything is falling into place for your brother, Steph. What a nerve-wracking situation, but it sounds like he's finally in good hands and the relief can set in.
Heart~ma for your hubby, Connie. It seems like there's always more tests.
He and his wife want to set about making a baby (this is a recent confidence he's told me, which I am now telling the internet), and it might be that, as much as anything, that pushed him into this. He'd be the first in 3 generations to raise a child while sober. It would be a mighty thing, and I am dead serious when I say that.
I'll note that Getting Sober (For Real This Time) and Having That Baby were not unrelated events in Tom Waits' life. In fact, he had bottomed out and fucked up his marriage and had to swim seriously upstream to sort it out.
Tell him: Bone Machine is fighting for sobriety. ("The Earth Died Screaming")
Mule Variations is being there. ("Come Up To the House")
And yeah, there's a reason why there are seven years between those two albums.
We get to be at the hosptial at 5:30 AM Friday morning for the angiogram Yay. But we found a theatre that's playing John Carter to go to the night before--Hubby's been wanting to see it, and I think it's worth a dollar.
If this goes like his previous few angiograms, we may be out for lunch.