Codeine makes me burpy. But, strangely, not depressed. My figers are cold. My ears hurt. It took me and hour and a half to eat a cup of soup, but i did it. In the minute(s) before they gave me the strong drugs to know me out, I couldn't help but smirk through the oxygen mask at the situation. In my head, I kept singing, "The red one's connected to my wristwatch." I was lying back, staring at the ceiling. There was a consistant beeping. I figured it was a heart-rate monitor. The problem was the beeps were at least three seconds apart. I asked if that's what it was. He said yes, and pointed to the actual monitor that wasn't making any noise at all. I passed out and woke up an hour and a half later. I have to force myself to eat. But sleeping is easy. My brother is amazing at decoding my hand signals. When he isn't sleeping on the couch.
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