Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[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.
I know it's not Comcast (although I blamed them first) because my Chromebook gets blazing fast speeds. So it's my computer.
Iw as going to try and play hearthstone to see how that worked, but I changed phones as well and have an Authenticator key on my account. When you change phones it messes with the way Blizzard reads the codes. I can't log into my account to change anything because it wants an authenticator code (which I can't supply) and their customer service is down for whatever reason.
My day sucks.
I didn't get here soon enough to YAY GINGER! before, so I'll do that now, while I send hopes your side effects subside, already.
askye, here's hoping you get to see a shrink who can actually help you, and that the UTI gets better.
Theo, of course you're included in the job-wishing. Extra-strength.
Yay for CJ, too!
And the style geeking was probably more fun to read on catch up than in real time. You guys!
thanks for the fun that i never want to think about.
yay for better , may the side effects be mininmal , ginger
Take care of yourself and keep exploring your options askye
I'm so happy to read your good news, Ginger. So happy. May the Lyrica do its job for you smoothly.
askye, I wish you relief for your urinary tract and for your medication management woes.
A belated "Yay Ginger!" from me as well.
I called out today. I'm feeling betterm but still in some pain and I have tomorrow off so I think I'll be good to go then.
The store manager answered the phone and the first thing he asked me was if I was still in pain. I said yeah and I was calling out and then he told me to stop feeling guilty because my health is more important.
Now I need to figure out if I have leave time to cover this.
Good manager, askye. Hope you feel better quick, this has been going on too long already.
I feel okay, I went to the grocery store and that sucked but I haven't been in as much pain. I'm really lucky because I have such a good manager and I know we're done someone in my department.
I'm down to a dull pain along my kidneys.
The only real stress has been the rant I put up on FB. Oh ! I threw out some expired canned food and expired medicine. And I put out more birdseed and threw some on the ground for the ground feeders.
I'm slowly working on decluttering and cleaning up, so my goal is to keep my coffee table cleared of things that don't belong and throw away 5 things and get rid of and/or put away 5 things a day. I keep finding bottle caps the cat has used as cat toys so I'm counting each one towards the five things. Tiny little baby steps but, hey steps.
askye, I'm sorry you are in so much pain, but I'm glad you have an understanding manager. Feel better.
I hope today is a better day, askye.
Mellow day yesterday. Every year on late DH's birthday I spend a bit of time missing him. I even watched Dirty Dancing which was always a huge trigger movie for me. And I didn't cry! I hadn't watched it in a long time and the dancer stuff still rings true. No idea if it was that way in the early 60s, but in the 80s the dancer parties looked just like that.
The amount of hours in a day that they danced was crazy. Lessons (taking, not giving) during the day, shows at night, then after the show they usually went out or just got together for, dancing! Stephen and his partner would all out embarrass me with their antics on the dance floor. And most of the "couples" absolutely were not. They were way out of my league so I rarely danced with him, also I worked office hours and didn't party late at night. When I would go with him on occasion he would drag me out on the floor and just insist that I relax and he would lead. A strong lead really can make you do all manner of spins and dips and stuff if you relax.
I'll never be a strong dancer, but I'm grateful that I am now able to watch and feel joy rather than sorrow.