so i had surgery yesterday, to repair the damage done by the softball, and to repair my deviant septum. apparently it had taken to leading protests against my sinuses and getting tattoos and playing "grand theft auto: ear nose throat" into the wee hours of the morning ...
anyway. i discovered that me and codeine don't get along. it's like liquid crack mixed with liquid crystal meth with just a dash of espresso concentrate for a little extra oomph. i was up all night long. and i do mean all night -- i heard my neighbor, who works for the state department of transportation, leave at 4:30 ... i watched a show that i TiVO at 3 a.m. -- live ... i heard several noises that weren't, and i saw several things float around the room that, if memory serves, can't actually float.
recovery continues apace. will update when events warrant.
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c'mon, Hunter S. Just stay up all night and keep writing into the blog whatever crosses your mind. It will make for a great novel one day.
it's great material. i agree.
"Plans are full of details that I don't need to know, because they're crap."
-- Master Shake
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