I remember the exact moment,
Looking into your eyes,
Seeing something deep within,
Looking past your disguise.
I know the exact minute
That changed both our lives
And as quickly as I fell for you,
I fell out of love with your lies.
I remember the exact moment,
Looking into your eyes,
Seeing something deep within,
Looking past your disguise.
I know the exact minute
That changed both our lives
And as quickly as I fell for you,
I fell out of love with your lies.
My Sister’s Divine Comedy: After a couple has a child that needs a bone marrow donor, they decide to have another child in order to keep their first child alive while Virgil prepares to lead the couple to their very own level of Hell.
Devil in the Grey City: During the 1863 World’s Fair in Chicago, authorities believe they have a killer on the loose when they discover several dead bodies in a house until they realize all the victims are former lovers of Christian Grey.
A Discovery of Waldo: When a witch who has turned her back on magic accidentally discovers a long-lost manuscript that holds to the answers everyone seeks, she and a sexy vampire begin their journey to find the elusive Waldo.
The Girl with a Heart-Shaped Tattoo: A journalist sets off to investigate the disappearance of a young girl from a wealthy family and gets the help of a young hacker who just got a tattoo in the shape of a heart that comes with a ghost attached. Will they find the girl before the ghost finds them?
Go Set an Outlander: When a young woman returns to her small southern town to visit her ailing father, she accidently sends herself back in time to Scotland in 1743. Being from the south, she fits right in with the warring clans, deceit, and bloodshed.
Tiny feet scurry across the floor beneath.
Stoic and calm she awaits her treat.
Good things come to those who wait,
Unless that’s just not their fate.
So I had a run in with the world of urgent care medicine last night. I got some insight as to how this seedy underbelly of emergency medicine operates and the kind of patients they must see on a daily basis. I went in to have my leg looked at after a minor softball injury followed by a car accident (slamming my leg in the car door). I waited a week because my leg was pretty much better from the first injury and then the car door happened and it was all downhill from there.
Now, just to set the scene for you, I hate doctors. I don’t go unless I feel like I am dying. I hate drugs. The most I would ever take would be Tylenol and in my lifetime I can honestly say I haven’t even take much of that. I happen to be allergic to ibuprofen though, which is usually what a doctor would tell you to take for any kind of swelling and pain. The few times that I have had more serious injuries, the doctors usually end up prescribing me vicodin which I either do not fill or I send to Hugh Laurie.
Last night I explained my injuries to the nurse and waited an hour to see a doctor who in 30 seconds told me there was nothing wrong with my leg and was more concerned with how I could have gotten it slammed in the car door. Apparently he doesn’t deal with many klutzy people in his line of work. He proceeded to tell me to take ibuprofen (see allergy above ↑) and if I wasn’t better in a week I should check in with my primary care doctor. Well this was already a week at this point…what do I do? It was very clear to me that this man thought I did this to myself on purpose and that I was trying to get him to prescribe me something. I am here to use this experience to teach others though. If you want to score some drugs/just be treated for your ailment, follow these instructions:
-Don’t tell them it was an accident! Accident to doctors in emergency rooms means your husband, boyfriend, mother, or cat is abusing you. It’s better to just tell them you were abused and then they take sympathy on you and will probably give you something for the pain. Your loved one going to jail is really a small price to pay.
-Don’t tell them you are allergic to something even if you are. Take whatever they tell you to and then when you have the allergic reaction, they will have to prescribe you something else.
-Yell!!!! If you are annoying and/or shout in agony they will give you anything to get you out of their clinic. Channel Shirley Maclaine in Terms of Endearment.
-Never say you’re worried if you insurance will cover it. These words to a doctor mean the same as refusing treatment.
-Don’t joke. If you have a sense of humor the doctors either take this as your situation is not that serious or that you need to be committed to a mental health clinic. Your health is serious!
-Most importantly, you could just visit a doctor who isn’t pissed that he pulled the short straw and is still at work at 7pm dealing with folks just trying to score some drugs.
A simple word,
a common gesture,
just one question,
a bold new venture.
Walking one mile,
in another’s shoes,
still can’t shed light
on all there is to lose.
Letting another know
you’d walk alongside
and share a simple word
reveals all that wished to hide.
A simple word,
a common gesture,
ask your question,
start a bold new venture.
So I have this problem; well some would say it’s a problem, some would say it’s ADD, but I say that it is just a way of life. I have a tendency to read more than one book at a time. Not like one in each hand, but at any given time I rest my bookmark(s) in at least 2 different books. At the moment I have been so busy that reading has taken a back burner, but this didn’t stop me from starting a few books over the past month that I just haven’t finished. So, for your amusement, here is a summary of all five books I am reading told as if they were all one.
In the land of Oz, a young girl is born different. Not only is her skin green, but as she gets older her family begins to realize that something is not quite right in her head. Or is it something more? As her fits of hysteria that parallel a text book demonic possession get worse, her younger sister becomes worried and is ends up feeling the backlash. In order to escape the situation, the girls’ father tells the youngest that the world has come to an end and they must leave to go live in the woods together. While her father is lying when he takes her, it turns out that a virus quickly spreads across the world causing anyone infected to become extremely fast, hard to kill, violent, and ready to bite you in a split second. The only two who can save the world are a special forces soldier and a lesbian homicide detective from L.A.
If any of this sounds interesting to you, you can pick up one or more of the following:
Wicked by Gregory Maguire
A Head Full of Ghosts by Paul G. Tremblay
Our Endless Numbered Days by Claire Fuller
Remaining by D.J. Molles
Liberty Square by Katherine
So my dearest Emilita has gotten upset that she never gets to blog her opinions and thoughts. After several talks between her people and mine, I have agreed to give her one day a week to blog however she sees fit. So without further ado, her is the world as seen from the eyes of the beautiful cat known as Emilita.
As everyone knows, the life of a cat is one filled with adventure, excitement, and absolute stress. When I wake my prison guards at 4 AM I never know if this will be a day with 23 hours of sleep or Cat forbid 22 hours of sleep. The worst day a cat can imagine though is a rainy day. Not only do we have no sun to bathe in, but we lose so many more luxuries in our already imprisoned world. I speak for myself, since I am the only one who matters, but on rainy days I lose my outdoor privileges, which is really okay by me, but don’t tell my people. If it is a stormy day, they won’t even let me sit by the windows. And don’t even get me started on my view out the window. I lose about half my prey…I mean visitors, and let me explain to you what the remaining visitors look like. Imagine your favorite meal sitting on a plate right in front of you but it is soggy as hell! Basically the only thing to do on a rainy day is sleep. Looks like today shall be a 23 and a half hour sleep day!
Today marks the birth day
of a friend I hold so dear.
I often wish there were a way,
to tell you so that it’s clear,
how much of a part you play
in my life each and every year.
While today is for celebrating your birth,
Please know that everyday I celebrate your worth.
I am a city girl at heart. Always have been, always will be. Unfortunately for me, I have lived in the country the majority of my life. While I do appreciate nature’s beauty and the simplicity, I know that where my heart truly lies is with the hustle and bustle, the smog and the filth, and the all around crazy life that comes with living in the city. Here are just a few examples of what it’s like to live in the country and how others know you do when you visit the big city.
-When you can actually use the excuse, “I am sorry I am late for work, I got stuck behind a tractor.”
-When you visit your friends in the city and walk a mile to the coffee shop and they look at you funny not realizing that is actually a shorter distance than what you have to walk to get service on your cell phone.
-When you get a home security system with video monitoring just to find out which animal keeps stealing your pumpkins.
-When there are 5 cars in front of you and you wonder what the cause of this traffic jam is. Let’s be honest, it’s probably a family of turkeys crossing the road.
-When everybody else knows what’s going on in your life, but apparently you don’t.
-When the closest big chain store is at least a 40 minute drive and you don’t understand why your city friends won’t make the 10 minute drive to Walmart.
-When the chipmunks, squirrels, and birds at your house eat better than you do.
-When you get home from work and realize you are out of milk and it’s 6pm, so all the stores will be closed by the time you get to them. You might as well milk your neighbor’s cow.
Faith
Everyone finds faith in the end.
God isn’t kind enough in life,
but after, he is everyone’s friend.
No God would cause all that strife,
No human could be all that bad,
Thinks the victim ’til he sees the knife.
All this hatred makes the world mad
Yet everyone finds faith in the end.
Turns out then, God ain’t so bad.