Censored Soap Opera

Seriously...I'm pretty sure I could make tons of money if I wrote a book or a soap opera about all the stupid shit I do...

Friday, July 29, 2005

I want to go home!!!

Ok...so recovery is definitely not proceeding as quickly as I would have liked. Turns out that every single pain medication the doctor gave me makes me violently sick to my stomach...so now the only thing I can take without yimmying is plain ol' Tylenol. You can imagine how much plain ol' Tylenol does to dull the excruciating pain in my throat...not very much.

All I want to do is sleep...but my family thinks I should be up, going outside, visiting the park, eating food...to all this, I say NO! I can barely even swallow my own spit...does that sound like someone who cares what's goin' on at the park?? No sir, it does not. I understand that they want what's best for me, but I think that lounging around on my ass is what's best for me.

I'm supposed to be back to work on Wednesday...at this rate, I'm not so sure I see that one happening...I'm not going to much of an aid to the auto parts industry when I can't talk above a whisper...

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