Mewwy cwistmas!

 Okay... so what do you do on christmas eve when you're crypticcat? You spend the day at the mergency ward because you think that your disability is for pussies and you wreck yourself even further. I was suffering from such an intense pain that heavy guns were called for and I'm now put on painkillers that can stop end-bosses. For real.

I hate medication. If I can avoid taking pills, powders and potions I will. I'm now dependent on others enough without going around all drugged up and imposing myself even further on my sister and her family.

And I was just making my bed. I can't tell you what happened, because I don't know. I was making my bed the one moment and was crying on the floor the next, because of the most intense pain I have felt since I don't know when. Crazy. Anyway, I got diagnosed with a bad case of over-extending myself. Well duh... it's the hollidays and I want to help my sister as much as I can. And I asn't even doing much. I mean.., I'm 1st LT Ret. Crypticcat, Air Mobile, not some weak civie-vegetable. I learned today that disability doesn't care who you are. ;-)

The kicker is that my painkillers are Oxynorm 10mg capsules. And I don't take meds if I can help it. The result is devastating. Yes, the pain has lessened to a level I can most certainly cope with. And I'm stoned as fuck. So... mewwy cwistmas! I'm thinking the lights are pretty! No seriously. They are.

Anyway, should you encounter me in SWTOR tonight, just avoid me. I'm useless. LOL