Showing posts with label woman pharmacist. Show all posts
Showing posts with label woman pharmacist. Show all posts

Saturday, December 5, 2009

020709 Equine Building

A young woman and I are checking the fence near a large white equine building. Her dad; white cowboy hat, white mustache, shirt & clothing, explains that the white wide slate fence needs mending. The girl is helping me inspect the supporting posts. Her dad is off in the distance somewhat watching us. The supporting post have a reversed spring clip. Kind of like a clothes pin spring, only one end that straight. I move to the next post and show the girl it's secure. Same with the next support post that's almost next to it. The girl's aroused dilated eyes, puffed up lips and nipples. She goes without saying, "arent you going to kiss me.” Bob's brown hair, brown eyes, work overalls.

Saturday, November 28, 2009

7/13/3 6am radioactivity recovery triage facility

I'm at a radioactivity recovery triage facility. I'm interested in all the activity going on. I'm in line in the reception room. The nurses hand out white protective clothing, over coat, hat, booties. Mine isn't a hat, but a loose weave gauze bag I hold over my mouth. There is a woman pharmacist with short stringy hair. All of her replies to my questions are in pharmaceutical words. In the waiting room all the people are okay. There is a line to the receptionist. There are chairs around the outside of the waiting room by the windows. There are magazines on the coffee tables. I go in back where boy is being re-rated for radiation poisoning. What could he be doing to get radiated.