You know how pain killers are supposed be all wonderful and hand a person into sweet oblivion free from not only pain but any sensation other than awesome?
Not only do I hate the sensation of being anything but in complete control over my body, but my current drugs send me into an endless pit of pain. And barf. And vertigo. And then we cycle back to the pain.
And so not worth it.
If I'm up and about tomorrow, I'm thinking of finishing up baking the rest of my homemade danishes. Anyone want some?