musings from the land of the sick

[childeproof]

I owe everybody mail/conference papers/essays/phonecalls. The reson being I had a cute little brush with the medical profession earlier in the week, as my misbehaving heart (in the medical sense, not in the cheatin', drinkin', whorin', Achy Breaky Heart Country and Western sense) suddenly became unignorable, and next thing I knew Strange Hands

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[cinzia]

O_o

Oh dear. How are you feeling now? I hope everything will be all right, and very soon! *tight, tight hugs*

[bunnysquee]

oh thank goodness. i'm so glad your demise is not imminent. did you pick a cemetery of great inconvenience to your survivors?

[shrinetolust]

Oh goodness, as chic as it is to have graveside cocktails, I'm so pleased to hear your demise isn't imminent!! *hugs* I hope you are feeling better, this all sounds very serious! Please take care and keep us posted!

Am extremely glad you don't have a cheatin' heart...that would just be too much. *warbles sad country tune*

*sends healing!Sean over to make you feel better, and a pile of crazy Hobbits to entertain you*

[viva_gloria]

conme out for a dull time in Greenwich. I'll have a cocktail, and you can watch.

[sheldrake]

it seems my demise won't be just yet. Which is nice, really.

Blimey! I'm very glad to hear it! And I hope you feel better soon.