Great how the one time I'm actually expecting casual observers, perhaps even an audience, concides with the one time I can't see or indeed reach to shave it. You know, nothing artistic, just tidy it up. Too much to ask?
Just pretend you didn't read that, move along.
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Date: 2007-08-25 07:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-08-25 07:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-08-25 08:06 pm (UTC)hang in there, though...you feel like it's getting close?
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Date: 2007-08-25 08:42 pm (UTC)I'm so done with this.
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Date: 2007-08-25 09:06 pm (UTC)Worse - I recognized one of the nurses as a fellow I'd worked with years before.
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Date: 2007-08-25 09:14 pm (UTC)*facepalm*
BUT... I had an American midwife who believed in epidurals AND stitching me back up really nicely like a work of art. I've been told she's gone home so I'll be stuck with some tree hugging Dutch hippie woman telling me to breathe through it and experience the pain as some sort of bonding thing, and then tell me my minge will heal up fine as it is, don't worry.
I hate my people.
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Date: 2007-08-25 10:43 pm (UTC)Of course my daughter got stuck with her head out so they broke her shoulder and the doc started cutting away at my wotsit to get her out without time to give me any anesthetic. I'm sure he stitched me up nicely and all, but yeah. I watched him sewing me up and thought hm. I have a Frankensnatch.
If I had to do it all over again (and I won't, can't, fullstop) I'd take one of everything including a cocktail, if possible. And it better have an umbrella in the fucker too.