Threw my back out yesterday when I put my leg up on the tub to shave it during my shower (hysterical blindness, anyone?)
Two words:
Vicodin
Oh. That's one word. Kids. Drugs are dangerous.
I spent most of yesterday on the couch, watching movies, getting up to do a little something around the house, having my back muscles clench up, spending more time on the couch.
When it was time for bed I remembered that I just might have a bottle of vicodin in the closet that I'd gotten when I got surgery on my boob in 2004 and never used.
Hallelujah!
I took one of those puppies and lay down to wait for the thrill of it all.
Let me tell you kids something, when I had my surgery I refused to take a pain pill because I already felt crappy enough with my boob all bandaged. But last night, that pain pill was nothing but my best friend.
You just remember I said that when I am updating from the Betty Ford Clinic.
Today I plan to take one more vicodin and then just deal with any residual pain left over.
Frickin' back.
At least I'm getting some good movie-watching time. Today's choices are all Foreign Films...Amelie, Bread & Tulips. If the vicodin will let me read the subtitles.
7:51 a.m. - March 05, 2007
Recent entries:
just wondering - June 16, 2012
10 Years of Blogging - October 31, 2010
- - March 15, 2010
For Cosmic - June 29, 2009
Here I Am - April 02, 2009
My profile
Archives
Notes
Diaryland
Random
RSS
others:
stepfordtart
pennyjar
sunstarr
la-the-sage
beyondpanic
katiedoyle
h2odragon
reader1209
dragging-ink
yaketyyak
life-my-way
unclebob
whyme63
ygraine
smedindy
thecrankyone
shear-madnez
poolagirl
rdhdprincess
pattypat
mommylap
katress
marywa
milkmaid
junkmel1
kitchenlite
greenwitch
jenistar2
essaywriter
chaosdaily
cleanersmom
cosmicrayola
dana-elayne
erlenweg6
catniptea
alicewonders
artgnome