Okay--no funny drugs today. I had my toe x-rayed on Tuesday just in case I'd done something more serious than a clean break (I haven't, but it is broken), and the x-ray process was so painful that when they offered me pain pills, I jumped at the chance. (Or lunged, I suppose, since my foot was propped up on the table at the time.)
I'm glad pain pills exist. I truly am. And when I actually broke my toe Saturday night, I was probably in enough pain to take one of them. I'm not now. I'm now at a point where pain is preferable to 4 hours of comatose. And now that I can operate things again, it's picture time!!!!
The black pi topper chemo hat: