Quick B-Day Wishes
Happy B-Day
ponderslife.
My your day be full of fine wine and aged awesome cheese.
Oh, and figure skaters in sparkly costumes! The more screaminly ugly, the better!
Now, I must crawl to the couch and zone really hard. I was up to my eyebrows in work today and my brain is short-circuiting on the neuron front.
Also, I fear looking at my Flist. I'll have to go back 30 pages to read everything and my eyes are bleeding, too.
Oh, and the conversation about why people write what they write is an awesome read.
And finally, a little wellness tip from me to you:
Never, ever, ever open an illustrated medical dictionary while you're eating lunch. And whatever you do, don't be looking up something like "staph skin infections" with a forkful of fresh fruit goodness hovering in front of your mouth.
Just don't. 'Kay?
Not that I'd ever do something that dumb. Really. Nope. Not me.
It's just something I heard that's a good idea. Sounds like sage advice to me.
*whistles innocently as she reaches for bleach and a brillo pad to scrub her brain*
My your day be full of fine wine and aged awesome cheese.
Oh, and figure skaters in sparkly costumes! The more screaminly ugly, the better!
Now, I must crawl to the couch and zone really hard. I was up to my eyebrows in work today and my brain is short-circuiting on the neuron front.
Also, I fear looking at my Flist. I'll have to go back 30 pages to read everything and my eyes are bleeding, too.
Oh, and the conversation about why people write what they write is an awesome read.
And finally, a little wellness tip from me to you:
Never, ever, ever open an illustrated medical dictionary while you're eating lunch. And whatever you do, don't be looking up something like "staph skin infections" with a forkful of fresh fruit goodness hovering in front of your mouth.
Just don't. 'Kay?
Not that I'd ever do something that dumb. Really. Nope. Not me.
It's just something I heard that's a good idea. Sounds like sage advice to me.
*whistles innocently as she reaches for bleach and a brillo pad to scrub her brain*

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Reminds me of a time when a bunch of us were having breakfast in a restaurant after a very horrendous shift in ICU. We'd had a particularly gruesome arrest, blood and gore all over the floor kind of thing...we were of course discussing it in great detail, when we heard a subtle gagging noise from the folks in the booth behind us..heh.
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And lots and lots of birthday wishes by my LJ friends, so I am a happy camper. ::hugs you::
But you know what? There have been very few truly hideous costumes this skating season, so far... I tell ya, they're slipping! ;)
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Good luck with that brillo!
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Hey, speaking of generous wellness tips, I've been meaning to ask you -- did the fridge purge and reset of the temp solve your chronic crappy-feeling?
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And then when you're up and about again, have the idoine bandage in your back fall out, and your guest at the time think something's dropped out of your back.
That's gross!
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Also? Don't watch Bones while eating Long John Silvers. Or any type of food. 'Cause...yeah.
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I have, in fact, spent lunch hours discussing the color of that liver and/or poking the gigantic fatty mass with a fork to watch it jiggle.
But I'm sick and disturbed.