Painful or Dopey are My Choices

Hmph. I can be in pain, or I can be a lit­tle dopey. I’m not hap­py about these choic­es. I let the Ultra­cet get all the way out of my sys­tem yes­ter­day, and it was A Mis­take. I’m still mak­ing up for it—I’m much stiffer than I was before. No, I did­n’t stop tak­ing the Cele­brex! And I took anoth­er Ultra­cet last night, and one this morning.

But I’m going to be out of the Ultra­cet well before I can see my doc­tor. I guess I could go back to the urgent care place, but I’m afraid they won’t want to give me any­more. Doc­tors don’t like to encour­age any­one who might be an addict try­ing to get a fix.

I got an appoint­ment about Med­ic­aid. Of course, it’s dur­ing one of my class­es. I’ll try call­ing to change it tomor­row morning.

We’re stay­ing home this week­end and doing stuff here. That’s pret­ty much it. And there’s more than a week­end’s worth of stuff to do.

Today’s major vic­to­ry: Sam found the tea ket­tle! Yay!

Cyn is Rick's wife, Katie's Mom, and Esther & Oliver's Mémé. She's also a professional geek, avid reader, fledgling coder, enthusiastic gamer (TTRPGs), occasional singer, and devoted stitcher.
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