Mmm, venison chili sounds like excellent snowstorm sustenance.
'Selfless'
Natter 71: Someone is wrong on the Internet
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.
Douche doctor alert. If only they'd tell me that before I'd waited five fucking hours. And again, he tried to frame it in terms other than no way no how, but when pressed....that's it. I will never get the opiate painkillers at this hospital again, except right to my face this time, with bonus "No, we won't page your neuro and tell him immediately either."
I'm off to Santa Monica, and if that doesn't work I seriously have no idea, because I've been crying for three days now.
The nurse was so nice....the resident was so nice...but now I'm caught in some power play and it's fucking me over and I don't know what to do. I can't not work tomorrow. I can't even stay home in this much pain.
Right?
I agree with Calli here. I wish it had worked out for you when it looked like it was going to, but there are things beyond your control here, and you are doing the best you can.
Argh! That's awful. What do they think you're supposed to do? It's not acceptable.
Exactly what Calli said, ita. Vibing for a good trip to Santa Monica.
Yes, what Calli said, so much. And I don't even know what to say about your treatment at the hospital. Much ~ma for Santa Monica.
Also, wellness vibes for Grace.
Damn, ita. Didn't your neuro actually send orders to the ER just this week telling them to treat you according to his protocol? I am astounded at this level of active malpractice.
Oh, no! Come on, Santa Monica, I guess.
Ok, drunk deer chili is simmering away. I goofed and opened cans of beans before I noticed the recipe doesn't actualy call for beans, but too late, they're going in anyway. I like beans. So I'll just finish whatever time the recipe calls for, then add the beans and give it another fifteen minutes or so.
Now I'm annoyed that I don't have any chili in the freezer. And not even the ingredients for any!
Contrary to my usual "eat whatever food b.org is talking about" ways, I am going to stick to my plan to have steak and squash and salad for dinner. Mmm, alliterative. Sort of.