i change my name according to the prevalent mood. although i don't smell another change coming any time soon. i'm laying low on SG. as you can see.
don't you love when you think of something really funny and you laugh to yourself for a long long time and you probably would have looked like an idiot if someone else was there because they wouldn't have appreciated it nearly as much? that's the story of my life.
I developed a deep, intense loathing of doctors throughout the years, so it is always nice to find ones that act human and aren't entirely motivated by greed.
I went to school outside of Philadelphia at West Chester University. I went to many concerts in Philadelphia way back when. I saw the Kinks, Crosby, Stills and Nash, the Thompson Twins and LiveAid. Oops. I think that dates me. Ouch!
I finally found a dr. I like but since I am moving back to Delaware it won't work to have him still..(dr paul cohen he is in center city with penn hospital if he is on your insurance and you can't find one) he would call me with my bloodwork and express any concern and if it wasn't an emergancy but he was filled up with appts. he would talk on the phone with me and try to figure out how to help.
But yeah to throwing up on his floor I wish I did that before I left my last dr. he was an ass.
it was a real mellow meet they plan to have more..I think one tonite.
Hope you feel better
Well - I'd hardly say it's weird for you to feel unattractive when you are barfing all the time
I love your story about puking on the doc's floor! Fabulous. I did something similar once when I had gone in to work with a case of the stomach flu - I ended up REALLY needing to go home and my boss was being a dillhole about it - so I puked right on his feet
As to LA smelling like soap.....not so much. But when you get outside LA, then yeah. It actually does kinda smel ike soap
It seems like this has been a weird week for everyone.
I have been here in AZ for almost three years and still have not found a doctor I like.
When I was very young, I threw up macaroni and cheese all over my doctors carpeting because the nurse was changing the trash bags in the bathroom and wouldn't get out. Some came out my nose, too.
If you are serious about the brownie thing, drop me an email. I frown on society's frowns. Besides, I usually have pretty good judgement.
Transition throws me into a tailspin sometimes...I am not fond of falling into mundane routine either...but some semblance of normalcy (or my particular form of normalcy) is necesarry in order for me to function properly.
Whatever - viva la enigmas! Unite!
I wanted to. but I am such a coward and phonophobic... < i wonder if that is a real phobia...
don't you love when you think of something really funny and you laugh to yourself for a long long time and you probably would have looked like an idiot if someone else was there because they wouldn't have appreciated it nearly as much? that's the story of my life.