I'm just saying.

[rivka]

Boy, am I feeling cranky. Also whiny. It's a good thing no one's home to have to put up with me.

See, Spider Robinson, this is why I don't think that telepathy would be the greatest thing since sliced bread. It's not that I have a dark, secret core of shame in my inmost soul, a deep painful conviction that I could never be loved if people knew what I was really like. It's that I know perfectly well that no one - no matter how loving, accepting, and evolved - would want to hear "Awwwwww, my stomach hurts" Every. Freaking. Five. Minutes. Until the antibiotic kicks in sometime tomorrow. And reasonably so.

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[elusis.livejournal.com]

They sell them over the counter now, as Uristat. The drug numbs your bladder so you can stand waiting until the antibiotics kick in without having to pee every 5 minutes. They're miraculous.

[mamatiger.livejournal.com]

What she said. Miracle cure, fer sure. But Uristat didn't turn my pee bright orange. Oh no, it turned my pee bright NEON orange. Quite the experience.