Keep those nurses hopping.

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I can understand if you aren't into full on waxing but you could trim it back a bit!



on the other hand maybe you don't want to disturb the habitat and force them to find shelter elsewhere...

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Kobe Bryant is up front...

But this was Arsenio Hall's reaction!!

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How good to have this update! I am so encouraged by how well you're doing...

My life has been a bit hectic (Dad in the hospital w/big heart attack and a broken hip), car troubles, new chapbook, getting ready to travel, thyroid problems, cardiac problems, etc! These are why I haven't been around much.

One of these days I'll try to call.








I'll just bet that wild nurse is looking for you...

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I'm VERY sorry that you're going through all this, both personally and with others.
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At least with mine, I KNOW what to expect ((but not when it's going to turn ugly) --
same conditions, same symptoms and problems... but YOU have all these new things
and they're piling up on you all at once.
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A good thing with Chippendale dancers... a bed thing with health problems.
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My memory sucks. When did this happen to your dad? Poor guy. My roommate came
down here to visit from Michigan for a week, fell on his first day and broke his hip. He
has been in the hospital and rehab center since February.
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They're sending him home tomorrow.
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Shame -- he's a pretty old guy but a smartass and the two of us really clicked (cliqued?)
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I think the nurses are a little scared of us because our room sparkles.
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It's been almost 2 weeks since all this started.

I'm sorry about your roommate. His scenario sounds a lot like my dad's.

We're waiting to see how Dad does. It's too soon to tell about the long-term prognosis.

Thanks for your good thoughts...

Good vibes hugs to you both...

My sister just dealt with Dad being the hospitals for close to two months (hospital, rehab, hospital, rehab) and in the middle of it, Mom going in for a few days, too. Nothing as serious as what your Dad had, but its scary when they're in the 90s.

Give your Dad a hug - and you take some for yourself.

It's too soon to tell...

And he's hundreds of miles away. My brother is going up to see him and Mom whenever he can. I'm in touch by phone...

Thanks for the hugs, sweetie!

You are really going through a lot right now. I'm so sorry about your dad. I hope the doctors can work their magic.

We hope so too...

we're like the Lakers with no coach , the Bruins without a goalie and a Lounge with no humor .

. . . you had the wherewithall to beautifully mangle "Casey" yesterday.

Still chuckling . . .

Sending good thoughts!

Glad to hear you are improving. I think you could lure that nurse out of the bushes with some fine chocolates or a bottle of wine...

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I hope they can get all the medications sorted out! Aren't the physical therapists the best? (Well, in your case the nurses might be better, but for me, I didn't need the tag team baths so I had to make do with the PT staff.)

Tell your doctors that if they don't get you well, the Lounge will send Skittles to kick their butts!

And take you medicine.

...would it be too much to ask for him to put on some fucking pants? Just this once? PRETTY PLEASE?

that is a recent picture is it not?
I could sure see why the nurses would want to cuddle you.

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She MADE me drink a frozen Margarita!!!
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I agree about the therapists. Everything else about rehab sucked, though, IMO. But I did love PT--- it was the highlight of my dreary days there.

And you're reciprocating.

Be vewy vewy quiet...

Sorry about the neuropathy flair up, that had to have been hellish. You must get your strength to keep those nurses on their toes and out of the underbrush.