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April 01, 2010



Geeze, she musta really have been vomitting to go to an ER. I know hubby and I are Nurses and all, but the ER? I know, I'm a masacist! "That's it get that poison out of ya. Here, have a glass of gatoraid and a bucket, you'll feel better in the morning." My grandmother was allergic to all opiates and always vomitted with codiene, but antibiodics are the ones known for stomach upsets like diarrhea and vomitting. She probably didn't need the antibiodics anyway, as it sounds like a virus, but them docs don't like to send you away empty handed. That why we have superviruses!

Glad she's better!

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    Formerly GF. Self-explanatory, I think.
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    Our former next-door neighbors. Their given names begin with neither S nor B, although the names that everyone calls them do begin with S and B. Go figure.
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    Wife's daughter, who is almost eighteen years old. An artist and aspiring actress who spends an inordinate amount of time getting physical therapy. She'll be starting college in the fall. We'll be in debtor's prison by the spring.
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    My 25-year-old daughter, a college graduate from SUNY New Paltz and working in the world of theater, making props. Currently her work can be seen on the campus of the University of North Carolina in Durham, with the Playmakers.

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