That’s my bedroom….and it’s wordless (from me at least)
I intended to do a quick update last night, but Percocet is a crazy drug. I am going through a cycle of discomfort, then pain, then trying to eat a little something so that I can take Percocet and then being in a Percocet-induced stupor for several hours. It gives me some crazy daydreams and real dreams. Last night, I daydreamed an idea for an Office episode. I know, strange.
Dwight starts a blog about beet farming and is all excited about it though no one reads it. So, Jim starts leaving comments and leaves hundreds of them. Dwight is excited at first and then realizes he’s being mocked. Jim says he’ll stop. Then, Jim and Pam hijack the blog entirely using some totally predictable Dwight password and actually put on some interesting posts that draw readers. Real comments start appearing as people are drawn to the blog, and Dwight gets mad and then deletes the blog entirely. Sounds like some good material to me. Maybe the writers there take Percocet.
Surgery went well so the doctor said, despite a tough time waking up from anesthesia (I was in a panic for some reason). I now have a 1/4 cup of fat from my belly in my vocal cords. Odd. With that 1/4 cup, I feel like my throat is very very small. So, I had what was like an asthma attack in the hospital. Despite all my oxygen numbers being good, I felt like I couldn’t breathe. So scary.
So, for now, I lay in bed with a nice-sized cut in my neck and a full girdle on my belly. Definitely no skinny jeans this week.
Don’t forget to enter the giveaway, my way of getting lots of comments, business for Jiayin Designs, and We Are Grafted In ideas to keep me busy over the next few days.
