Update
Almost right after I posted, they came home. Some second degree burns on her hands. She has cream that she has to apply twice a day and some lovely Percocet kill the pain. She's now on the couch, happily woozy with her mummy hands.
She's being stubborn about going to work tomorrow. She doesn't want to take off because she thinks that everyone will think that she's not showing up because of her birthday-- or rather, The Day That Is Not to Be Named. Oh, yes, it is that day tomorrow. She got a lovely present, didn't she? At least she'll be too Perc'ed up to notice it. Drugs should be a legal requirement for any birthday past 28.
2 Things You Say:
I think that's a fine idea & I shall be writing to my MP about it's implemention.
I know that I plan on spending my birthday in a drug-induced haze. I might not come out of it for at least a week.
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