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{Reservations} {Tickets} {Map} {Photos} {Souvaniers} {Postcards} {Design} 2002-11-14 | 11:42 a.m. She's coming home tonight, I hope. At least, that's what the ortho surgeon said when he saw her this morning. I need to pick up some bagged ice and a few groceries before going back to the hospital to get her. This weekend I'm working so we need to have "offerings to the dragon handy, lest loose a limb." She's the patient from hell. This morning, 5:30 am. :*man coughing somewhere down the hall* " she rings for the nurse AGAIN" Sweet,Kindhearted-Nurse: Yes, can I help you? Princess Tiffany: Can you please shut my door, because that man's coughing is hurting my leg. Sweet,Kindhearted-Nurse and Me, in unison: teehehe! Miss These? absence of life - 2003-07-28 |
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