tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085926.post6271541190571955138..comments2024-03-28T02:44:22.875-04:00Comments on Hecate: First Of The Month Bazooms BloggingHecatehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09291488568404382739noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085926.post-37620983777397619422007-11-02T13:08:00.000-04:002007-11-02T13:08:00.000-04:00That's a lovely picture of you, Hecate.;)That's a lovely picture of you, Hecate.<BR/><BR/>;)Sinfonianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01955550748015255716noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085926.post-31761823038978633072007-11-02T12:24:00.000-04:002007-11-02T12:24:00.000-04:00Actually Nov. 2nd being the Day of the Dead/Adults...Actually Nov. 2nd being the Day of the Dead/Adults, not at all a bad day to remind us to go in for a breast exam. <BR/><BR/>shrimplate has wonderful stories, too.<BR/><BR/>from RuthAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085926.post-70926187347737923672007-11-01T23:50:00.000-04:002007-11-01T23:50:00.000-04:00eeyikes! glad that didn't show up on my computer ...eeyikes! glad that didn't show up on my computer at work! not that i mind, it's just that i'd have a lot of explaining to do to my boss...<BR/><BR/>our daughter is 22 months old going on 23, and still feeding from the source. people keep coming up to us saying "your daughter is so happy!" well, this is just one reason why...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085926.post-87964293009675896022007-11-01T22:29:00.000-04:002007-11-01T22:29:00.000-04:00Hecate, I loved your comment about this on Eschato...Hecate, I <I>loved</I> your comment about this on Eschaton. I guess your son is about a year and a half older than I am. Happy birthday to him, anyway. :)<BR/><BR/>Shrimplate:<BR/><BR/><I>And he sheepishly said that he had "dropped his eyeglasses and was looking for them."</I><BR/><BR/>So is that what the kids are calling it these days?Interrobanghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14073177798747299275noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085926.post-27246768903073578382007-11-01T21:57:00.000-04:002007-11-01T21:57:00.000-04:00True nursing story:Years ago I was working a quiet...True nursing story:<BR/><BR/>Years ago I was working a quiet emergency room shift and I overheard one of the surgeons doing a bedside procedure on a woman who had a benign breast lump.<BR/><BR/>The woman's husband quite proudly explained, as the surgeon numbed the area and excised the pea-sized little blob, that he himself had found the lump in his wife's breast.<BR/><BR/>The surgeon, curious, said "Really?! How did you find it?"<BR/><BR/>And he sheepishly said that he had "dropped his eyeglasses and was looking for them."<BR/><BR/>Heheheh.<BR/><BR/>If I had a blog I might put this story up there.shrimplatehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08347542266047278227noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085926.post-89255956191251019222007-11-01T21:21:00.000-04:002007-11-01T21:21:00.000-04:00I would very much like to take inventory of her su...I would very much like to take inventory of her supply closet.ntoddhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01068160577299501895noreply@blogger.com