I wouldn't be too worried. If I sleep with an arm above my head or under my pillow I wake up to a cold, numb arm. I just lay it next to me under the covers and go back to sleep.
I wouldn't be too worried. If I sleep with an arm above my head or under my pillow I wake up to a cold, numb arm. I just lay it next to me under the covers and go back to sleep.
...one can be sure of nothing until it has already happened...
Not too worried.. but it has been close to 6 hours since.. and still with the traces of a tingling numb like feeling in the hand and fingers.
I kid you not...after rising... the arm had no feeling whatsoever, no sensation at all... as if it were a large muscle-less sausage affixed to my shoulder.
I still wouldn't worry about it. I typically wake up in the middle of the night when my arm gets numb. I have been awakened to find at totally lifeless , cold arm too. It felt extremely heavy, cold, had no feeling and just flopped around like a piece of uncooked steak. It took 5 or more minutes just for it to start feeling warm again, and a little longer before I could move my fingers. Since I usually wake up in the middle of the night I have the rest of the night for my arm to return to normal. You probably just need a little bit more time.
...one can be sure of nothing until it has already happened...
This new chick at work sits in the cubicle facing mine. She jumped up when she sneezed and didn't fully cover her mouth. Spittle flew out of her mouth and flew across and hit me square on the chinny chin chin. At least my mouth was closed.
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
Ick!!! I would have let her know that her spit ended up on my face and to either turn her head, or sneeze into the crook of her elbow (as the CDC suggests anyway). I wouldn't have yelled, but I certainly would have let her know that I was highly upset.
...one can be sure of nothing until it has already happened...
Or you could have just spit right back at her.
It's not too late for that, actually.
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She's this middle aged stereotypical ditzy blonde woman. She stood up and giggled like it was cute. I could only give her the stink eye as I mopped up my chin as I was on a call.
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So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
gross. i would've puked in her cubicle.
baby ya hustle. but me i hustle harder.
Right this minute, I'm annoyed by unnecessary drama. I swear to God, women really work my nerve sometimes.
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My best friend - that girl I cut the relationship with last week - is at the hospital. Good week I gave her...
When it became clear that things were going well, I gave this girl my phone number, but I gave her the wrong number by mistake. It was kind of a set-back.
i think my computer is dying.
I may have to look into buying a mac.
Relax... I'll need some information first. Just the basic facts - can you show me where it hurts?
Macs are cool, but watch out. My bf's macbook died after a year. Well, his battery was dead first and then his whole mac died. He just received repaired ,but anyway... He has spent so much money on it and wasn't provided with the right quality...
I wazzzz here![]()