Well, I pulled a muscle in my back on Sunday morning. After 5 hours lying on the bed during which we hoped I would start to feel better and one attempt to get me into unLibrarian’s car that failed miserably, Hubby and I called an ambulance and I went to the ER for the super-duper morphine and valium combo.
Yesterday and this morning I slept through season two of the Sopranos on vicodin, valium and motrin. Early this afternoon I managed the super-duper feat of putting on my own slippers. Yay, me!
This afternoon, after attempting to sleep through the second season of the Sopranos a second time but finding that a rather dull enterprise, and in about 20 minutes I managed to walk downstairs, get season 3 of off the media shelf, and walk back upstairs. All hail vicodin.
Republicans party on – despite my Sopranos success I can’t get to the polling station.
Good news! though, too, my cousin has given birth to her second child, a bouncing baby female and all is well with mama and baby.
You made it in my car the second time!!! That’s something…
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