So the pain I've been having has been getting worse and worse. I, who disdain painkillers at every turn, wrote to my doctor and asked for more painkillers and stronger ones. The doctor said no: Turns out there may be something actually wrong with me. So I'm going back for more tests. Raise the roof for additional IVs and drinking some gross neon fluids! Do you think it's the David Bowie head again? A David Bowie head stuck in there? I am pretty sure it is. ("Hey... Brenda... right there in the lower left quadrant... is that... dear god, I think it's David Bowie!")
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oh no! let us know if you need anything: a ride, company, a hand to hold, clean undies...
Anything we can do? Let us know.
i hope you feel better soon, dear kara! many hugs from the burgh!
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