tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19074655.post3467233191763288010..comments2023-10-21T06:26:57.132-04:00Comments on MagogoSMusing: Complications, Complcations All AroundMagogo's Musings, toohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09282188854825790599noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19074655.post-58901507035079793122008-03-27T18:37:00.000-04:002008-03-27T18:37:00.000-04:00Oh Margo...this is horrible! I think you are like ...Oh Margo...this is horrible! I think you are like me. Too nice. There is something to be said for how some of my friends are. They are labled "bitch" because they don't tollerate any nonsense, shoddy workmanship, badly prepared food, or doctors/nurses who don't pay attention. Me? I never send food back. If I get something mail order that has a flaw, invariably I'll just keep and try to fix it as best I can. I don't make waves. I don't want to cause a flap. I don't want to inconvenience people, even when *I* am being inconvenienced. We make great patients, because we resist ringing the buzzer and we rarely complain. But it's at the expense of our own health and well being. There is something to be said for being a "bitch". I hope you start feeling better soon.Beckyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16689649366003513145noreply@blogger.com