I don’t know how long I’ll be able to go tonight, as I took a dentist-ordered Valium about 20 minutes ago. I would have started last night, but I had the Carnival to complete, so I took one of the Percoset left over from the sainted wife’s shoulder surgery. I’m not sure what Valium will do, as the one I ingested was the one that removed that particular part of my pill virginity. The effect of the Percoset was to envelope me in a layer of happy cotton, so that the keyboard seemed a little further away, but that was a very good thing, and it made me happy. I imagine that Phillipe in Achewood feels that way most of the time.
The Valium was his (the dentist’s, not Phillipe’s) last ditch attempt to remove what he originally thought was pressure on my upper jaw due to an incorrect bite. Like you want to know. Basically, everything he’s tried to do up until now has failed miserably, so he’s given me powerful drugs and told me to relax.
Just between you and me, I thought I already was pretty relaxed, but I’m not turning down a legal high.
Unfinished Business: I promised Keith Morris, him being a fellow Carolinian and all, that I’d throw him a link. He runs the GI Party, a collection of military bloggers. It’s a good site, well designed….
Zod: Like you would know good design if it bit you in the ass.
Quiet you.
….and regularly updated.
Zod: Zod says check it out. Now, since Zod is feeling pretty damn mellow for some reason, Zod is going to get in the hot tub.
I’m with you, man.
