Tuesday, January 29, 2008

percocet is my friend

Silly me, I thought the pain would have subsided by now.

It's been seven days since I've had surgery.

Guess I forgot they rearranged my insides all in the name of good health.

I'm down to one Percocet every four hours.

I figure that's good since I was taking two every four hours.

And while I was at the hospital I was taking a hit at the drop of a hat. (I heart my IV.)

I swear, Percocet is my only friend.

TV has been a bore. No good shows on.

I've read all my magazines. And I fall asleep when I break open my books.

I'm trying to teach myself how to knit.

And there's only so many websites a girl can look at.

At least the drugs lull me to sleep.

6 comments:

  1. Percocet? Did someone say Percocet?

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  2. can we share? I declined pain killers for my sciatic nerve, but I am totally in envy of your drugs.

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  3. Take it easy, take your time and take care! I wish I could be there to help you with the knitting. ;-)

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  4. I don't like percs. They make me itchy and weird ... I look like a meth-head! Anyway, I'm glad you're starting to a feel a little (?) bit better.

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  5. And I fall asleep when I break open my books.

    Dahling, I need to send you some good old-fashioned erotica. Nothing sleep-inducing about those books. There are some wonderfully crafted ones (awesome choreography) written by really cool ladies. I recommend anything by Emma Holly (the most down-to-earth, unassuming lady you will ever meet) and Jaci Burton (she and I share a literary agent). Teka nga, let me dig up some titles for you to download on Amazon...

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