Bad news about Terri. Please see Father Johansen’s for the ugly details: another legal setback, poor care (now she’s got a bedsore, which really makes me see red), the whiff of corruption and cronyism….
Then there’s that other wacky thing with the “puncture wounds.” What’s up with that? It could be something as simple as someone drawing a blood sample on the wrong patient and leaving the room a mess. At least Governor Bush wants to know what’s up with that too.
Mark Windsor is wondering if the new IG for Florida’s Agencey for Health Care Administration is aware of the level of care presented to Terri Schiavo. (You know, if she were a dog PETA would be chaining themselves to the doors.)
Mark also suggests finding someone to run against Judge Greer this November. How about one of our own Floridian St Bloggers?
St Michael the Archangel, protect Terri Schiavo!
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thanks for the heads up!
I only had cravings when I was pregnant with Zooey. Must be because he was a boy. It was rootbeer and/or Peanut Buster Parfaits from Dairy Queen. All the time.
With pregnancies for both my daughters, I had more food aversions than anything. Especially with Edyn. There are still things I can’t eat because just the sight of the package would turn my stomach when I was pregnant with Edyn. Like saltines(!). And vitamins (unfortunately).
Now how did THAT happen? I must have had two comments boxes open simultaneously. I meant to comment on the liver post below. Sorry!