...or not. Either way, I've managed to get all the clothing and non-bed items off the bed, nearly twist my ankle off tripping over a kitten, taken a shower, remembered WHY I had been avoiding them (the water is massively chlorinated and it stings worse than scorpions (not that I've been stung by them (and yes, I'm nesting brackets again)) when it lands anywhere near one of the lovely holes the doctor put in me) ...heh. Too many brackets again, but Oh, it's fun.

At the moment I'm sitting very still, having just taken painkillers and hoping they will work. *blinks* I really don't have more news... ooh, not that it's news but I've now seen Pirates FOUR times. The last time was with Caleb, his brother Eamon, his mom, and myself... and through the ENTIRE THING a girl sitting almost directly behind us kept whispering the words as they were spoken on screen and getting a good 10% wrong... argh, but it was ANNOYING. Folks, NEVER do that in a theater - or theatre - because if you do I personally will hunt you down and stitch your lips together. A metal rake running over concrete wouldn't sound that annoying.

*twitch* Ok, painkillers SHOULD have kicked in a good 5-10 minutes ago... and they aren't... Ehh.

I shall go lie VERY still and try to distract myself until they do kick in.