Office Work, Part Deux: Professional Mayhen

[maple]

My altered male is attempting to be a daddy with the noisy mama who must be in heat again.


I think it's time to get her fixed and send her off to grandma's.


My photography teacher's wife has a lead...her friend has an 11 year old dd and 20 acres and lost her cat of 20 years a bit ago...so baby boy, Jackson kitty might be going there.

Patches the orange kitty is staying with us.

 

[NellaBean]

Ow. Fell down out back this morning. Injured for life. Sliced my hand, scraped up my arm, shoulder and leg. Gouged my knee. My hand is oozing. Gross.

Sigh.

 

[Orchid]

I woke up with pinkeye. And no, Laree, I did not have my hands in my bottom like your kid.

For some reason my left eye is prone to conjunctivitis and I have no idea why.

And I'm getting my first crown put on at 10:00 this morning.

Woe, woe is me...and Ava, and Zoe, and Nells. We are made of woe.

 

[NellaBean]

Pity party on aisle six.

 

[Orchid]

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Bring antibiotics.

 

[NellaBean]

Byoa. Bring your own antibiotics.

Coworker gave me hydrogen peroxide to put on my hand. I would like to die now. Thanks.

 

[Chickenberry]

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Uh oh! Hope that you're feeling okay!

 

[Orchid]

My dad used to dump rubbing alcohol on our wounds. We learned quickly not to bother Dad if we were bleeding.

 

[Chickenberry]

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Do you have drops to put in it? Hope you're feeling better soon!

 

[Orchid]

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Do you have drops to put in it? Hope you're feeling better soon!

I called my most excellent optometrist and he called me in the strongest prescription he had, because I'm leaving for Missouri next Tuesday for three days and I'll be darned if I want to wear my glasses. He totally understood. I lurves him.