I started physical therapy today. I think I like this physical therapist. He's heard of EDS before, though he got it a little confused with Marfan's, and he was able to understand the the "normal" range of motion measures don't apply to me, and what the implications of that were.
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.
Oh, Hil, that's excellent news. I hope that he's able to be of some assistance to you.
That is encouraging news, Hil.
That's good to hear, Hil.
Oh, Hil, I hope this means some relief is in sight.
TCG just called now to say he was heading home. I was starting to panic and decide if I should risk interrupting a public meeting with a text.
Unfriended former French teacher just sent a private message to my mom.
edit: Oh, fuck. My mom thinks it would be rude not to respond.
Hil, that is more than a little ridiculous.
Unfriended former French teacher just sent a private message to my mom.
Jeez, lady, realize this is not making the case for you of "wow, I shouldn't have unfriended her"???