My cat is diabetic. Today my LJ-friend's cat had emergency surgery to remove a foreign object blockage in the small intestine.
My side effects from The Medicine Too Evil To Name included one loss of breakfast, annoying levels of sleep disruption for a month, and the need to eat more fiber. Other people's side effects have included death.
My idiopathic peripheral neuropathy stops me from hiking, biking, square dancing, and running. I just discovered today that my friend's idiopathic peripheral neuropathy has put her on disability for months, has left her on double-canes and in a wheelchair, and makes it an enormous challenge to navigate such things as curbs, doors, and elevators.
I declare a moratorium on me complaining, for a while. I think I'll count a few blessings instead.
My side effects from The Medicine Too Evil To Name included one loss of breakfast, annoying levels of sleep disruption for a month, and the need to eat more fiber. Other people's side effects have included death.
My idiopathic peripheral neuropathy stops me from hiking, biking, square dancing, and running. I just discovered today that my friend's idiopathic peripheral neuropathy has put her on disability for months, has left her on double-canes and in a wheelchair, and makes it an enormous challenge to navigate such things as curbs, doors, and elevators.
I declare a moratorium on me complaining, for a while. I think I'll count a few blessings instead.
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I like it.
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My partner had leftover chocolate goop (from a chocolate fountain run at a party) and tasty crisp fresh bacon one morning. He did the obvious thing.
I had a bite. I can't say why, but it's wrong. I love chocolate. I love bacon. But... just so very wrong. Perhaps you can try it to enjoy the wrongness?
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I am betting fish-flavored ice cream would also suck. It would surprise me not at all to discover something like that readily available in, say, Tokyo.
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Extra points for nutella or lemon spread.
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I'll go first.
Uh...
--I rarely notice minor headaches anymore. Especially at night.
...
[okay, that's about the best I can do right now. I'll think on it some more, though.]
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They've since been fixed, but not that fixed.
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Wow, that sounds like a rather involved surgery. Do you have any discomfort now, or are you functionally all fine and just not about to get into Stoopid Shoes?
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