fun w/ Vicodin

Arlynne and I lazed around my apartment today. Watched Malcolm X and other TV. Heard people whooping it up @ the N'awlins eatry up the street from me. They had band performing and people drinking and eating.

We left my place after 17:15, almost running over some drunk Amish in the middle of the street, sitting and drinking (don't ask) when Arlynne started to get sick.

I took her to the Davies emergency room up from the castro. She vomited her salad, and they put her on a drip.

Turns out she reacts badly to Vicodin. She took some because she just had her ribs re-located and they've hurt for a while. The Dr. Gave her Perkaset (sic?) and she seems to be taking to it well.

Time to eat my chicken now.

oh, another thing

After the emergency room and before the chicken, I drove past Zeitgeist and saw fire_faery crossing the street w/ her red hair.

Howdy!