12-28-2006, 09:17 PM
Recovery log...day two....haven't felt my kidney's in hours. The pain has clearly ended. Must mean they've died. The rooties were too much for me I fear.
My legs are not responding at all. But I think more clearly now. The influx of water into my system is allowing me to recover bit by bit. I hope it does so before Nurse-C figures out I haven't shown up for my physical....
My legs are not responding at all. But I think more clearly now. The influx of water into my system is allowing me to recover bit by bit. I hope it does so before Nurse-C figures out I haven't shown up for my physical....
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Tanker (tangk'er)n. 1. A dusty, crusty, grease-covered, dirty, sweaty, bright eyed, fuzzy faced, haircut-needing, beer-drinking, underrated, over-worked, underpaid, oversexed, little s%#* who can take a Tank and do more battlefield damage in ten minutes than a grunt squad can do all day.
Tanker (tangk'er)n. 1. A dusty, crusty, grease-covered, dirty, sweaty, bright eyed, fuzzy faced, haircut-needing, beer-drinking, underrated, over-worked, underpaid, oversexed, little s%#* who can take a Tank and do more battlefield damage in ten minutes than a grunt squad can do all day.