Back to work
Traffic, plus some kind of head cold (no doubt collected in hospital) plus knee pain superimposed on vicodin withdrawal is putting me in a most excellent mood, I cannot WAIT.
Traffic, plus some kind of head cold (no doubt collected in hospital) plus knee pain superimposed on vicodin withdrawal is putting me in a most excellent mood, I cannot WAIT.
All home improvement projects have a completion curve.

WHere X is the percent of completion, and Y is the difficulty required, in any project you do, there comes a level of diminishing returns. The last few percent of the project require a greater and greater level of difficulty, aproaching the infinite. The trick professionals use, because professionals have the same situation, is to conceal the last 2% under a piece of trim. In lanscaping, you plant a begonia. In auto repair, you cover the run with a pinstripe.
Trying to back off eating vicodin like tictac. Pain don’t bug me so much as the queasiness. Add this to switching back to contacts from glasses and my vertigo and I’m in happy fun land.