tigerfive

Lol, my home county is one of the 2 red counties in CA. The newest motto of the Santa Rosa GoLocal tourism board when I left was "Wine Country, Beer City". I have a growler with the motto emblazoned on it. I think I drink more here in TX but I switched to lighter beers because it's hotter here and they get warm if I nurse them.

Trying to figure out how Sonoma made the list and Napa didn't. There's a ton of Boomer wine drunks in Napa.

We have Bun Sluts and the Velvet Taco in Houston/Katy.

If he has a medication or supplement that says "take with food" he takes it literally, even if he had breakfast 20 minutes ago. Has to eat something else so he can take his pills... Except the morning of our wedding day, I'm sitting on the second story back porch of our airbnb talking over the plan for the ceremony, vows etc and he starts projectile puking over the railing. I thought it was nerves, but he tells me he took Zinc on an empty stomach. Then his kids and my sister showed up when he was hosing off the patio, and we never got back to the ceremony plan. So we completely winged it with the help of 1 Corinthians 13, the English Book of Common Prayer and the Lord's Prayer in closing. (No officiant, we self- certified in Colorado.) It was messy and neither of us is super religious. Of all the days he could have picked to not annoy me with his food medicine combo, it had to be our wedding day.

You can buy it on Amazon but the seller usually includes a bottle with your peptide order.

Biopsy spread the BC in my aunt's case. I have fibrocystic dense breast tissue and my Dr said mammogram are basically useless for me. Ultrasound instead but they would prefer I get an MRI every couple years.

Northern California is responsible for the majority of dank cannabis strains being developed. You're welcome.

It's also got really huge redwood trees the further north you go.

I hope your dog is OK. I paid about $10k for a feral cat we called Daddy Kitty who fathered kittens with a stray cat I took in two years ago and then hung around to watch them grow up (I kept them because it was my fault she didn't get spayed in time and I didn't want to make the kittens someone else's problem.) .He must have gotten trapped in a garage or something because be disappeared for 6 weeks and came back emaciated. He was also covered in mange. We trapped him to get him medical care. The vet didn't notice his sodium levels were crazy high/dehydrated from no water in weeks (yes cats will survive that initially) and gave him fluids when they did the neuter. It should have been left up to him to drink water gradually so the fluid didn't all go to his brain and cause edema, but that's what happened, he crashed overnight and we took him to VEG emergency, they gave him a couple hours of critical care and we were going to put him down because he was still not responding but breathing and everything, but then he tried to stand up and that made me want to give him the chance to recover because he was trying so hard to stay alive. VEG referred us to Blue Pearl in Spring where they have basically ICU for animals and he was there for 30 hours with his own round the clock nurse. He started having seizures and we had to make the difficult decision to end his suffering. I had no regrets, until...

3 weeks later my husband of 4 months had a heart attack and two days ago he had quadruple bypass surgery. In hindsight I probably should have had Daddy Kitty put to sleep at VEG and capped the cost at $2k. Apparently hubby's insurance didn't cover everything and they charged us another almost $4k before they admitted him for surgery. He's doing OK.

I've always been good about earning money but never very good at saving it because there will always be a daddy kitty or something that I care more about than money. I think $10k is my hard limit though.

We had the best intentions for storm prep this weekend, but yesterday morning instead of waking up and doing chores, my husband said he really didn't feel good and maybe we should go to urgent care and then he said no, maybe the Emergency room, so I threw on clothes and drove him to the hospital, dropped him off at the ER entrance and went to find parking. Got inside, scanned the waiting room, no hubby. They already had him stripping down in a room, EKG done, and rushed him upstairs to the cath lab,, this is a heart attack. He's only 51 btw, I'm 46. It's his 2nd heart attack, genetic vascular disease. I haven't slept more than 15 minutes since, but he was discharged after 24 hours in ICU (they unblocked his stent when they went in with the cath) and since we got home, all I've been able to manage with snow prep is to turn on the pool pump to 24/7, bring the blasted citrus pots inside, and get empty buckets and a bath tub filled for when I shut off the water at the main tonight. I can't deal with freezing pipes and I also can't deal with finding all the hose bibs and covering them tonight, so no water is the best option. I just really hope Centerpoint can keep their sh*t together for the next 3 days with gas and power. I don't want to go stay at the in-laws if I can help it, but his mom will insist if we lose power.

Are you watching Matthew Carlson's Canned Fish Files? My husband and I watch him all the time. I thought I had quite the sardine collection, but he finds brands I've never seen in stores. We eat them more in the summer when it's too hot to cook, make a cold smorgasbord thing with a couple tins as the protein. Also my husband likes to scramble them in eggs, pretty good.

I grew up in the city where Charles Schulz lived and there are still Peanuts statues all over town. My hubby gave me a stuffed Snoopy after we got married and now it lives on my side of the bed. (I'm always on his side.)