Vicodin.....

Greetings! A few moments, so I will post about me being on vicodin... as promised.

So, after I arrive at the hospital, some nurse gave me some pain killers. STRONG pain killers. and wow. I later found out I was crying and asking for a particular person in my life. They were called, and came down. Had a nice visit with them, but I later found out this person was at home in their pj's!! I had ruined the night. LOL. Not really. But I dont really remember asking for anyone. Except for Liz. Had to make sure she was ok, but I never did see her.

A few days later I took a vicodin. Then I sat at the table talking of things that make NO sense. Such as, nasty tasting toothpaste. Road trips. Tubes of toothpaste. River rafting. Camping. Europe. Yankees. NYC. Rude people. I also told a friend of mine we needed to go on a road trip. To where? oh... just wherever. And I said we should go river rafting. When asked where we should go... I then replied... the river! DUH! like, where else do you go river rafting. Not on the ocean... how could they be so silly. sheesh. riiiiiiiiiiiiiight. Another time I had vicodin, I was talking about rupunzel and shakespeare. Somehow, I think it's one of those "had to be there" experiences. And for my own sake, I hope you aint there! It gets very interesting. But, there ya go.

Sonia =)