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One of the consequences of the busted knee - the worst one, really - is that I'm not supposed to drink alcohol while on the anti-inflammatory drugs. I, of course, have blithely ignored this warning, but have limited my consumption to half a glass of wine with dinner.
It's not enough.
Look, I'm not an alcoholic, really I'm not; but how can I be expected to deal with Captain Malaprop whilst sober?
Next time I'm injured, I'm staying in New York. Free health care be damned; this isn't worth the pain.
It's not enough.
Look, I'm not an alcoholic, really I'm not; but how can I be expected to deal with Captain Malaprop whilst sober?
Next time I'm injured, I'm staying in New York. Free health care be damned; this isn't worth the pain.
posted by j | 6:06 PM
2 Comments:
Oy. OUCH on the knee. I hope you start feeling better soon.
And yes, You are right. Half a glass isn't enough. heehee.
oh, that knee...you need at least a bottle to assuage pain like that.
Is that how you spell "assuage"? it's one of those words I never use out loud, but say to myself, wondering if I'll ever be brave enough to verbalize it...
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