At this rate...

[beanside]

I'ma gonna end up smacking a bitch before lunchtime. Grrr. Fucking hate specialist doctors with their sense of entitlement. Your little hellion has ADD, maybe a learning disorder. Comparing that to the little ones with facial lacerations we send to you for emergency stitches to avoid leaving unsightly scars on them is not going to get you in faster. Actually, it's just going to piss me off. Sorry if we pulled you away from a fucking boob-job, you sanctimonious asshole. The answer's still the same, whether you ask at the beginning of the conversation, or after you've been trying to bully me for ten minutes! Now, go fuck off and die. *snarl*

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[beanside.livejournal.com]

Well, we have the benefit of being a small office that doesn't accept any HMO's--only PPO's.

I meant to reply to your e-mail, but things have been insane at home with Jess' schoolwork. If I get five minutes on the computer at home, it's a miracle. We probably wouldn't be able to apartment sit full time, but we could certainly check in every so often, possibly spend a night here or there, if it would help any. With our schedules the way they are, the commute would probably be a little too much for us, I'm thinking, but thank you for thinking of us! (Believe me, if it weren't for that, we'd so be there!)

[sleeping-dragon.livejournal.com]

Don't worry about it then. I'll just ask my (very nice) neighbors to check in. Since I'm taking my laptop, and my tv's not worth having, I expect it won't be a big deal.