My sister once again landed in the hospital* with the stomach problem I've detailed here before (here for the gory details; the described symptomology is dead on); thus, yesterday, I found myself heading up to Johns Hopkins. efbq was already there, and she had our car; my mother took Kid-2 and me, and took her sweet time in doing so. We pulled into ( Read more... )

Just had a tooth out at the dentists'. AAAAAAAAAAGGGG. My spit is still pink, and I have a cold compress against my face. Had to drive home from Olney this way; efbq will explain why. Of course, that was the cosmic cue to the universe to let the loonies loose on the highway; the trip home was through a slalom course of gomers and dipsticks who ( Read more... )