I've taken the bus once in downtown LA, and I think I'm good. That was rank. In West LA it's nothing noticeable, but I was really trying to work out how not to breathe for that short run downtown.
Buffy. When I saw you stop the world from, you know, ending, I just assumed that was a big week for you. Turns out I suddenly find myself needing to know the plural of 'apocalypse.'
Riley ,'Potential'
Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In
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§ ita § - Jun 04, 2012 1:37:34 pm PDT #14753 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Sean K - Jun 04, 2012 1:41:45 pm PDT #14754 of 30001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Yeah, public transit has been much more pleasant on the times I've used it on that side of town.
§ ita § - Jun 04, 2012 1:51:49 pm PDT #14755 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Well, since we're not good enough/too good for trains, I'm glad the buses aren't totally horrible.
smonster - Jun 04, 2012 2:04:17 pm PDT #14756 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
dur, wrong thread.
NoiseDesign - Jun 04, 2012 2:19:47 pm PDT #14757 of 30001
Our wings are not tired
Just did the train today for my jury duty downtown. I gotta say I still love the LA train system, just wish it actually went more places.
Strix - Jun 04, 2012 2:52:31 pm PDT #14758 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
X-post with Natter:
Whoa, a nerve block is IMPRESSIVE! Surgery went fine; I have 5 metal screws and a metal plate in my wrist. I woke up in a pretty serious amount of pain, and did actually ask for the nerve block the anesthesiologist had suggested probably would be desirable post-op.
Not only can I not feel a thing below my left elbow, my left forearm and hand are completely immobilized; I can't control it at all. Without the sling, it flops around like a dead fish! It's very, very strange and is supposed to last 12-14 hours.
And despite the anti-nausea patch they put on, I thought I would hurl when i got home and lay down, but didn't. I ate a piece of bread verrrrrry slowly, with sips of water. I tried to write something amusing, but my eyelids literally kept drooping shit and it was all:
myyyy===== ae \ ju7s kewe===
Mo, really. So I fell into bed for two hours, and up. Arm still completely as described before! DH made me broccoli and cheese soup and gave me a cookie, and I am drinking a huge glass of water with lemon: BLISS
Connie Neil - Jun 04, 2012 2:53:12 pm PDT #14759 of 30001
brillig
Such times deserve a cookie.
DebetEsse - Jun 04, 2012 2:54:02 pm PDT #14760 of 30001
Woe to the fucking wicked.
Hooray for modern medicine!
le nubian - Jun 04, 2012 3:10:00 pm PDT #14761 of 30001
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."
YAY!
Liese S. - Jun 04, 2012 3:10:09 pm PDT #14762 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
I use Tom's and like it, but I live in the desert and don't sweat all that much. It's not an antiperspirant, so. But I'm switching now to my "headed to the swamplands" deodorant.
Glad you're feeling better, Strix, here's hoping for a good recovery.
SO's ortho appointment went moderately well. He needs to be on ibu for another two weeks, in the boot for another six. So that puts him in the boot for at least the start of tour. But the ortho lectured him enough about the nature of the surgery should he reinjure it that I think he's going to behave.