Thought work would be easier without boss lady nattering at me, but I still ended up staying longer just to get shit done.
But I kind of love being in the greenhouse when one of our regular visitors comes in with her son. Today I had borrowed a colleagues Alt-J cd and was jamming to it while sowing seeds and her son, autistic, started jamming to it as well.
I'm attempting my mothers winter-sowing method with milk jugs. She did her whole garden out back that way last year. I'm such a noob at mass propagation. Want a greenhouse/propagation facilitator. (But then I lose my tunes, such hard decisions).
Anne, allegedly, it's not a good idea to have alcohol while on antibios as it diminishes the effectiveness.
I don't remember if I posted about my unendurable leg pain here. I insisted on getting a study done. And thank god, I have a deep vein thrombosis. So, I get to give myself injections for the next week of lovenox plus coumadin. I really wanted xoteral but was shot down.
The nurse didn't want me to self inject. She said she wanted me to demonstrated that I could (I can and did) do it. Then I heard them talking about me coming back on tomorrow and every other day for injections. Oh hell no. I will just do it myself. Give me the meds. It was intriguing. But I guess all of those fertility injections were a learning experience.
Anne, there's no interaction between zithromax and alcohol. I wouldn't down a six pack, because your liver is already working hard, but a glass should be fine.
Kat!
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Wow, I'm glad you had it checked out.
Jesus, Kat, glad you got the study!
Kat, eek! I'm glad you got that checked out. I'm also glad you can take care of the injections yourself.
Thanks for the info on the alcohol issue. I think I'm going to pass on the drink tonight, but I'll have myself a nice little treat tomorrow.
Can Katie do it? I did all of Jason's DVT injections, but he is probably more freaked by that stuff than you are.
Yeah. She can. I mean, I did a week of hcg injections for myself to get pregnant and then I had to 14 weeks of progesterone injections twice a day. So I can do it. I'm just not excited about doing so.
The lights just flickered. We're going to lose power tonight. It's going to make Grace's machines beep if we lose power.
So we got a carton of a Starbucks iced coffee beverage at the store. Got it home, served some up, tasted it, looked at each other and said "Kahlua." Grabbed the Kahlua, added some, drank happily. It wasn't bad before, it was scrumptious after.
Wow Kat--how long had your leg been hurting??