My doctor has declared that nothing specific is wrong with me, but he has given me a muscle relaxant.
At this point, I have no idea how I will react to said medication. A woman I work with gets REALLY fun when she takes muscle relaxants--her speech slurs, she says things that are highly inappropriate, and remembers very little of it later.
So, for my sake, let's all just forget anything that I do or say over the next 48 hours, just in case.
09 November 2007
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Bring some when you come to visit! If the weather is bad we can hole up here and just have some pharma fun. :-) Hope it helps. I hate it when they can't find anything wrong...sorry...
Eh, it's okay. It's just like, why do I even try with the doc? From now on, I'm just going to assume there is nothing that can be done and then live with it. Of course, then I'll die from some very curable disease...sigh...
Have I missed any of the fun, being up in Bountiful and all for a few days? I don't want to miss Liz on medication!
Sadly, there was some fun this morning, but that was only in front of my parents. My roommate did get to see some sort of Oprah display today, but...that was probably a one time thing.
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