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In the zone


I get no kick from champage...
Mere alcohol
Doesn't thrill me at all
So tell me, why should it be true...

That I get buzzed as all hell on a couple of gulps of Nyquil and a grande Mocha? And I do mean buzzed. I always forget that cold medicine makes me loopy, because it doesn't *always* make me loopy. Just sometimes. It's not a bad feeling - I got more work done today than I did in the last week, probably, just because my concentration is better. So it's probably a good thing that it doesn't always happen, otherwise I might be tempted to start lowering the level of what I consider "sick enough to take meds for." Which, today, was congested and sneezy and runny-nosed and sore-throated and definitely legit.

But now my pupils are dilated. Hee.

For those of you who care, and are looking at this in some alarm, no, I'm not driving. ;-)

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cicirossi

2002-03-19 12:01 pm (UTC) (Link)

*grin* you sound very Xander-zen today ;-)

Whew!

sarabi

2002-03-19 01:23 pm (UTC) (Link)

I'm glad to hear that. No amount of repair work is going to help if you smear Midnight all over the city in a NyQuil and caffeine induced mania. On the other hand, I'm waiting with bated breath to see what freaky writing might be the product of said mania.