What did you do to the car?
I need to start saving for a car myself for when I pass my test. I want one of two. Either a lotus, or, I've found a site once, if I can find the link again, that will sell a fully functional soviet era tiger tank. Lol...lets see somebody try a road-rage attack, or clamp my wheels if I got one of those!
Or put down spike strips by pigs (stingers/stop sticks). That would just be funny, while I get to stop, pop my head out of the cockpit, point and laugh, then drive off. I'd let them box me in just for fun, then tell them they better get out of my twatting way when I've finished my little pit stop to mock them, and promptly just drive over the meatwagons in question:D
Good news for today-managed to get an appt with the decent doc, which was shocking in and of itself, he is fucking tricky to catch. The arsebag, moon-worshipping paedophile-venerating camelfucking raghead I saw last time, that screwed me over PROMISED me he would have my rx ready for 8:30am on the dot, that he would write it immediately and leave it for me to pick up.
He did no such thing. Went down there after staying up awake all night waiting as fast as my knee and hip would carry me, only to be told there wasn't so much as a bean waiting for me.
I'm disgusted, and fucked off. Really, really angry with It, and it's dirty muhammid-slobbering, soulless arse.
Being late with a sedative/antianxiety/anticonvulsant drug, or an alpha2 adrenoreceptor agonist anti-adrenergi agent is outright dangerous, or even possibly lethal in the case of the chlormethiazole, and every doctor knows that taking opiates away from a patient without tapering, while not going to kill, will be truly miserable.
Suddenly dropping my chlormethiazole would be worse than oxy w/d by FAR, I'd sooner have a large, gorilla-sized heroin monkey on my back than I would stop even a moderate dose of a benzodiazepine, let alone a fucking barbiturate binding site GABAaR PAM, it would be positively lovely by comparison. I already sometimes have myoclonic seizures sometimes, meaning my seizure threshold is lower to start with.
Being late, KNOWING I would run out on a weekend when its impossible to go in, surgery being shut, is fucking not on. Telling me he WOULD have it by monday morning first thing as they open, and lying about it, is totally unforgivable. He even refused to give me another dressing to cover the fly bite on my arm. Really...sheesh, what a fucking filthy islamite. I could, whilst certainly not forgiving It for refusing to rx controlled drugs like oxy or chlormethiazole, but telling me I can't even have a sterile dressing to change the old one over, what the hell is the need for that?
Wouldn't even let me have some movicol, a preparation of polyethylene glycol and isotonic electrolytes intended for preventing constipation, or relieving it, that I use a couple of times a week, on an as needed basis to stop constipation, which isn't uncommon with opioids...lol; especially if that happens to be regular armfuls of oxycontin.
Speaking of an armful of OC.....I could use one now:D
I got the receptionist though to speak to my usual guy, a Dr.Guest, who made sure that I got my essential meds 7 and a half hours before he even sees me in a while.
Just got time for a rollup as long as I'm quick finding a vein.
Semicolon, where are you? We miss you!