The thing with my eyes this summer might be sulfa allergy, said the doc who prescribed the second round of stuff I reacted to.
And erika, I'm glad you weren't hurt worse. It sucks you were stuck for so long, though.
Oh my god. What can it be? We're all doomed! Who's flying this thing!? Oh right, that would be me. Back to work.
Wash ,'Bushwhacked'
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.
WindSparrow - Dec 10, 2011 9:31:12 am PST #3990 of 30001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
lisah - Dec 10, 2011 9:34:10 am PST #3991 of 30001
Punishingly Intricate
dag! erika! glad you are okay.
sumi - Dec 10, 2011 9:40:27 am PST #3992 of 30001
Art Crawl!!!
erika - omg. Glad you're okay. Let's stay safe in our houses.
Anne W. - Dec 10, 2011 9:43:10 am PST #3993 of 30001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
Gah. I'm glad to hear things weren't worse, erika. That's super, super scary.
Scrappy - Dec 10, 2011 9:45:57 am PST #3994 of 30001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Yikes, Erika. Glad the aftereffects are not too horrible. Not to be crass, but this incident sounds like something you might be able to use for a future story or book.
WindSparrow - Dec 10, 2011 9:54:41 am PST #3995 of 30001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Lots of ~ma and warm thoughts for Matt and his family.
Zenkitty - Dec 10, 2011 10:12:34 am PST #3996 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Yikes, erika! Really glad you're safe, and sorry you had to go through that.
Hil R. - Dec 10, 2011 10:35:50 am PST #3997 of 30001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
I went and explored Victorian Christmas. I listened to someone playing an antique piano, and I wandered a craft fair (which was all junk), and I talked to some Civil War reenactors who seemed to be reenacting a time when the soldiers camped out and cooked over an open fire, and I said hi to the Ghost of Christmas Present (I think -- whichever one is the one with the green cape with the fur) and someone who I think was Mrs. Fezziwig, but might have been Mrs. Cratchet.
Nora Deirdre - Dec 10, 2011 11:05:35 am PST #3998 of 30001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
and a pub crawl to attend!!
THIS IS RELEVANT TO MY INTERESTS.
smonster - Dec 10, 2011 11:40:06 am PST #3999 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Nora, it's a goodbye party for the Americorps who are leaving, in MidCity. I'd love for you to come, but be aware that it'll be mainly mid-twenties v. high-energy kids. It starts in just over an hour...
There's also the naughty Santa pub crawl, but I don't know the details on that.