Looks like I'm in the final stages of preparation for my Big Assignment. I had a minor setback on Monday, but I'm bouncing back at less-than-lightning speed. I had to get one of my wisdom teeth removed Monday afternoon, and Dear Doctor gave me 30 mg of Vicodin before the surgery, then I took a Darvocet after the surgery, then another one yesterday morning. Now, I only weigh 110 pounds... dontcha think that's a bit much meds?
I'm back at work now, but I think I'm floating above me desk. It's making it really hard to type. I had vivid dreams about drinking up the entire 20,000 Leagues Lagoon. Made me want to pee.
Here's the bummer - no drinking through a straw for a week - apparently the "suction action" of straw-drinking can cause the wound to reopen and bleed. Can you say "ick?" What's a prospective WDWWDS girl to do?
Sleeping with eyes open...
-MrsAPalm