What the hell is wrong with people?
In that case, I'd say what's wrong is, she forgot to take her meds. Ever.
Damn, if a bookstore isn't safe, where can you go?
Can we maybe vote on the whole murdering people issue?
Wash ,'Serenity'
Natter 70: Hookers and Blow
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Zenkitty - Jul 17, 2012 1:23:46 pm PDT #14406 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Zenkitty - Jul 17, 2012 1:24:28 pm PDT #14407 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Not me, Typo; Juliebird.
Ginger - Jul 17, 2012 1:24:48 pm PDT #14408 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Julie, since you're closer, maybe you could help arrange for home health care and an occasional cleaning service instead.
Typo Boy - Jul 17, 2012 1:25:43 pm PDT #14409 of 30001
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.
Zen, caught error immedialy and corrected before you posted.
le nubian - Jul 17, 2012 1:29:00 pm PDT #14410 of 30001
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."
was the attacker at the bookstore on bath salts?
I did not know you could get a concussion from getting hit over the head with an HP book!
Jesse - Jul 17, 2012 1:29:28 pm PDT #14411 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I don't know all the deets of why my dad has to go down every time, other than her medicare running out if the hospital decides to keep her longer when they have no idea why she's there or have no means to aid her. Even getting her into a rehab for her tailbone will take time.
I will note that my understanding is that Medicare rehab benefits are better if you go to rehab straight from the hospital. So if it's at all feasible (and make sure this is true?), try to line up the rehab to be ready to admit her after she's called the ambulance....
Jesse - Jul 17, 2012 1:31:27 pm PDT #14412 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
In moving news, the lady at the bookstore today said they can't give me any boxes, which, WTF, but I got four from a shoe store, and have packed one of them. Progress!
Juliebird - Jul 17, 2012 1:33:54 pm PDT #14413 of 30001
I am the fly who dreams of the spider
My dad's a special kind of jerk. He's an absent-minded professor who only remembers to send his mom's flowers because of my mom nagging him. He had blithely left Long Island at the appointed time after learning that his brother had transfered 40,000 out of their mom's bank account and didn't think another thing of it. He's oblivious and has no agenda, unless it's his church, in which he forsakes everything, including family. But he isn't a man with an agenda or an angle. He may guilt me into believing a situation is my fault, but it's not his modus operandi to maneuver me into offering my assistance. He knows I hate his mother, he knows why. He chooses to forget that and ignore that it's even an issue. Which also means never bringing up my helping him, lest that come to light and having to be acknowledged.
Zenkitty - Jul 17, 2012 1:47:14 pm PDT #14414 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Sorry, Typo!
Move along, future readers of the thread. There was nothing to see.
Steph L. - Jul 17, 2012 2:11:04 pm PDT #14415 of 30001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Is it Dusmesh on Ludlow, Steph & flea? That would totally work for me, and sounds great. Shall we say 11:30 or so?
That's the place! And 11:30 works for me (and I assume Tim). Yay!