I recieved a call from Andy at about 11:30 thursday morning, letting me know he had a cancelation at his dental office and if i wanted to take it to have my last filling put in. I agreed, even though it meant having to wake up at 5:00 am to take my anti-anxiety pills (my dosage was upped to six).
Well, needless to say, the drugs kicked in after I had the injection (which i needed the drugs for), and went through the procedure. I lost my balance, and stumbled do the waiting area, on hold until a taxi arrived to take me home.
Around 10:00, I decided that I'd go ahead and lay in bed for a while and read. Since I had nothing else to do and there was nothing on TV during the day, and I couldn't go anywhere or do anything because I was incapable of walking, I'd just lay there for a while, then go take my rent check in before 1:00, which is the time they close on Fridays.
At 5:00, I woke up.
Andy and I went and saw Doom tonight. It was a completely stupid film. The characters were stupid. There was no plot. It was like watching a video game, and maybe it's because I'm not a geek like
jstaley102, that's not very fun to sit though. It was a complete non-movie.
Andy, on the other hand, liked it.