I Hate the ER.
Fucking hate it. Totally. Not because I am a patient, cause usually, I'm not.
No, I hate the fucking ER because usually, I am the non-patient and my wife and child are the patients. Do I blame them? No.
I hate the fucking ER because it takes FOREVER for them to get shit done it seems.
Yes, I know they are busy. Yes, I know my wife or child normally aren't priority cases.
But damn.
Today's ER visit = 7 hours
I had a gut feeling we would be heading to the ER today. We went to the family doctor first, who sent us to the ER. I had the feeling before we left home. I intended to bring some books to read with me. I forgot. ARGGGHHHH! It's times like today when I wish I had a Nintendo DS.
Fucking ER.
Othernews: I'll be de-linking most of the pictures I posted in 2006. My Photobucket account has already exceeded its bandwidth for this month. It's the 5ht of the month, and it's already exceeded. Holy shit. Yes, I have a Flickr account, but nothing beats Photobucket for ease of use.
EDIT: Also, some book reviews I intend to try and do this week:
Guilty Pleasures - Laurell K. Hamilton (Vampires, Undead, etc...)
Storm Front - Jim Butcher (Wizards, demons, exploding hearts)
Darth Bane: Path of Destruction - Drew Karpyshan (Star Wars. How the one man destroyed and then re-tooled the Sith)
F1R3 Shows Off His Halloween Costume
A Lot of Mouths To Feed
Eks: The Early Years
Not Sure I'm a Prostitute
One of these things is not like the Others
Monica Belluci = Yum