Thank you Ms. Joyce and Ms. Mookelboo. I'm used to them. It's some cosmic joke, I almost never get sick, but get to deal with migraines... Everything balances in the end...
"St. Teresa of Avila, please pray for Paul Jackson aka Morandir."
Anyone, everyone, feel free to rinse and repeat!
They'll put me on the d train as usual if I go Ms. Keelalagirl, but first I have to deal with the purple in the waiting room, and the idiot doctors who come in and decide to turn on the lights without forewarning me....
Have a goodnight Maxwell sir. Say hi to Ms. Lily for me.![]()
Last really bad one was at the office once... words all went to jibberish and the whole side of my face fell. Rather worried the folks around me. I'm glad it hasn't happened like that since.
Which ones do you have on order Ms. Lily?