Ow.
My throat hurts like a mother. Probably because I tried to eat gnocchi last night. That didn't work too well. *SIGH* Tasted really good, too. Back to percoset pudding, baby food, and soup for me.
And ice pops. Can't forget the ice pops.
But Ian's coming up today (a day trip with 3 hours each way -- crazy guy), even though I still can't talk and I'm not a hell of a lot of fun. I'm really excited, I haven't met him before. *dances about* I'm sure there will be Pictures. We're going to the swimming hole with a picnic of sorts and swimming and having fun in general.
Percoset makes me sleepy. Back to sleep, now that I've had food shoved down my oh-so-sore throat. Man, tonsillectomies suck. The pain is undescribably atrociously horribly nastily excruciating.
And ice pops. Can't forget the ice pops.
But Ian's coming up today (a day trip with 3 hours each way -- crazy guy), even though I still can't talk and I'm not a hell of a lot of fun. I'm really excited, I haven't met him before. *dances about* I'm sure there will be Pictures. We're going to the swimming hole with a picnic of sorts and swimming and having fun in general.
Percoset makes me sleepy. Back to sleep, now that I've had food shoved down my oh-so-sore throat. Man, tonsillectomies suck. The pain is undescribably atrociously horribly nastily excruciating.