That'll probably work, too!
See ya tomorrow!
Well, it's just good to know that when the chips are down and things look grim you'll feed off the girl who loves you to save your own ass!
Xander ,'Chosen'
Natter Area 51: The Truthiness Is in Here
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Theodosia - May 02, 2007 5:15:55 pm PDT #5317 of 10001
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
§ ita § - May 02, 2007 5:27:06 pm PDT #5318 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Whatever the bottle says about recommended dosage - don't play around with that.
Hmm. I don't mess with Tylenol, but I have to admit I mess with much else. Sadly, I build up resistances quickly. The last time I was doing it frequently the relatives I with (often medical) told me to keep taking pills until it stopped hurting, because they knew "what to tell the ambulance."
I'm not sure it stopped hurting, but I did get to sleep which is solution #2.
-t - May 02, 2007 5:29:29 pm PDT #5319 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
I almost took the Vicodin last night during House just because I could.
Candy!
Cass - May 02, 2007 7:40:16 pm PDT #5320 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I think Natter took the good drugs and fell into a coma.
billytea - May 02, 2007 7:52:47 pm PDT #5321 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
I think Natter took the good drugs and fell into a coma.
Is that a soma coma?
Cass - May 02, 2007 8:26:36 pm PDT #5322 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
In name only. We never have figured out what soma was supposed to be.
Mmm, drug-induced happy coma... I hab code. Want to be unconscious.
billytea - May 02, 2007 9:07:01 pm PDT #5323 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
Mmm, drug-induced happy coma... I hab code. Want to be unconscious.
Under the circumstances, I believe that you will have to settle for a coba.
Cass - May 02, 2007 9:11:29 pm PDT #5324 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Dat's nob funneth.
*sneeze*
Buggah!
billytea - May 02, 2007 9:16:34 pm PDT #5325 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
Buggah!
See, that's funny. Sorry, 'fuddy'.
§ ita § - May 02, 2007 9:36:28 pm PDT #5326 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I am in the race to sleep so that being awake doesn't tense my shoulder up again. I had a day with no neck pain, and a day with no migraines. Took 6mg of dilaudid, IV benadryl, intramuscular lidocaine and some IV anti-inflammatory whose name I forget, but still! No pain!
The chick in the bed to the left of me was given 2mg of dilaudid and some of the IV anti-inflammatory and apparently she was flat out...tongue lolling and everything. Meanwhile, on my cocktail I'm talking shop with the nurses while my ride is wondering if I've gone and died when he went to get the car.
Okay. Ambien. Need bed.