@Rockhead,
Hey Crew
ohhhhhhhhhhhh
ugh
I slept for over 5 hours. I remember going to the dentist, I remember talking to the dentist, I remember him doing the IV (didn't hurt this time) and saying "are you still here?" with a look of bemusement on his face, to which I replied "little more please, I still know what's going on"... so they gave me more IV valium - and ... don't remember NADA, diddly squat, nothing, zip. YAY

no pain.
Don't know how I got out of the dentist, or how I got home, or how I got upstairs - I do remember finding half a box of chocolates in the kitchen and eating the rest of the box manically whilst my mother apparently tried to stop me eating them, and I remember spilling a cup of tea down my front as I thought I was drinking, however, I missed my mouth (yes, that is quite a feat when you have a mouth like the Mersey tunnel). However, I also remember a phonecall, vaguely, and my MaMa came back a few hours later and told me I had also listened to a voice message on the answerphone - but I don't recall that. GOSH... now I have taken some pain killers and it's not so bad - in fact, my tongue is more bothersome (it's the Wilkinson Sword bit no doubt

I shredded myself

) as it is badly cut up on one side and the inside of my cheek is very rageddy too.
Other than that.... I'm ticketyboo - just a little whoozy still

(nothing new there then a?) - and gosh, all that sleep!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I wonder what it is with the sugar thing when I am under the influence of those sort of meds - it's a very manic sugar fix, happens with the sleeping meds too - there has to be a medical reason for that, something in the meds that causes that. MaMa said I was kinda fighting with her not to take the box of chocolates away from me.
Hey ho - all is good.
Misssssssssssssy - 4 games - how on earth do you that????????????? So glad the weather is better and the tornado missed you. Nasty twisters. It's bucketing down here still, it's battering the conservatory roof right now.
Tulip - glad we spoke (kinda, I think I was dribbling and spitting blood - pleasant a? Hope to see you Sunday sometime).
Thanku Rock - I wish I'd had a Llama to take with me - tho I would prolly have tried flying the darn thing home, believing it to be Pegasus, in my state.
<I wonder what I did or said at/to the dentist - ugh - doesn't bear thinking about

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