Friday The 13th

Today I was stupid.

I had trouble waking up this morning, so I was late to my first physical therapy session, and in my haste I forgot to take my pain meds. Then I felt OK enough to stop at my doc's, stop at my eye doc's and most importantly, felt well enough to forget that I forgot to take the pain meds.

All that activity—including walking up, then down, a flight of stairs—and after lunch, BOOM. It all hits.

I wasn't “ahead of the pain” anymore and I've been utterly miserable all fucking day long. I took meds—the minimum—and took a little more (still within the prescribed limits) and I'm more loopy than anything else.

Yep, pretty loopy. Is my typing slurred?

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On another note, Soonae, of Cafe Commons, celebrates her birthday today. She's one of my best friends in the world and one of the most giving and selfless people I know. And her memory will scare you.

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Oh, and lidocaine patches are from Heaven.

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