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Tuesday, January 17, 2006

Being Stefani

This weekend Tyler stopped by for a few before his brother's wedding reception. Aaron was over, too, and we were just sitting around chatting, and then the next thing I knew, I was waking up on the couch several hours later, and they were both gone. I'd fallen asleep in the middle of a conversation.
This surgery and the corresponding drugs make my sleeping habits drastly different. I can't stay asleep because my leg always hurts, but I can't stay awake because the drugs make me drowsy. During my first class last week I kept falling asleep, and I couldn't help it. (When I woke up and asked the guy next to me what was going on, it seemed that no one that had been conscious understood anything either, so I don't feel too bad about it.)
The point is, of course, that now I know how Stefani feels.

5 comments:

vox said...

You know, every time someone describes what it's like being on drugs, I very often think to myself, "Wow, that's how every day is for me," and I wonder if drugs would make me normal....? ... and THeN I think that maybe that's why people get addicted to drugs - cause maybe they're like me and then the drugs make them normal. Anyway, my point is, maybe we shouldn't judge junkies, because maybe they really DO know what they're doing, and blah blah blah.... Anyway I'm too chicken to try it - it might make me worse, and I doubt THAT would be good

be said...

Apparently it affects my spelling, too. I don't think "drastly" is a word.

the narrator said...

did you wake up violenty kicking and thrashing your body around?

vox said...

is it a spelling error? or just a misconception about which words actually exist?.....

Stefani said...

the next step to being me would be to freak out upon waking up in another person's apartment and not having any what you were doing there in the first place