Fucking doctors. Useless pricks, the lot of them. More damned useless drugs, and more useless physical therapy. Been there, done that. And they didn't even give me the good drugs, the ones that actually work. Just this crap that doesn't even pretend to. So yay, more pain. Oh, well, I'm used to it by now.
Anyway, after the doctor Amethyst and I went shopping. Shopping! This time it was for clothes for Amethyst. And it was SO awesome, because they have the CUTEST stuff for little girls. But I HAD to go shopping. She needs birthday pictures, and thus a cute little outfit. Or eight. *grin*
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