My walls are conspiring to kill anything on them.
Run when they start bleeding.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
My walls are conspiring to kill anything on them.
Run when they start bleeding.
Whatever happened to the god old days days when a refrigerator could withstand an atomic bomb and keep the contents safe and unharmed?
Whatever happened to the god old days days when a refrigerator could withstand an atomic bomb and keep the contents safe and unharmed?
After the fall of the Berlin Wall and the dissolution of the East German Refrigerator Training Program, there was a significant setback in refrigerator resilience and strength.
Dammit, I was looking for the Like button on Matt's post again. Oh, Facebook, how you have ruined us.
Oh, boy. Another afternoon in medical limbo. Some medical supplies that were supposed to arrive today didn't, because apparently the company had a prescription that said I wasn't due for more until the end of the week. No one mentioned this to me until I called to see where my order was. I was told last week that I could pick up supplies at the hospital if mine didn't arrive in time, but when I called the hospital number I had, they had no idea what I was talking about. I got transferred several times and was told someone would call me back. I neglected to get a number, and no one called me back. Now it's too late to do anything about it. I'm so tired of this crap. Also, I wish I had something more interesting to say about my life.
Remember when we debated having that feature on this board? All the social capital discussions?
Ginger, I'm so sorry you're getting caught in bureaucratic red tape incompetence, again.
Thanks, Maria. I'm glad things have settled down at your job and you've gotten proper recognition, too.
I want a nap. I'm sure no one will notice if I take one, there are so many extra lying around.
I don't know how anyone can manage to live a normal life while managing a major disease.
I'm not managing to live a normal life; I'm hardly even managing the medical side.
Timelies all!
Home now. Con was fun.