aalA cold beer just cracked open, peroni, one of my alltime favorite beers, its got a lovely full bodied bitter flavour to it, and I daresay that bottle lasted all of sixty seconds before being drained to the last scrap of fizz. With a satisfying belch afterwards to let off all that CO2.
Oh, make that two belches.
I woke up, and my my meds had given me drymouth. Which had to be remedied by a nice cold beer, especially with me taking a roasting in the hot weather. I hate it when it gets too hot. And the adrenal storm that absolutely twatted me for days, that near crucified me with the overheating and massive overstimulation. So I'd taken 8 sleeping pills of two different kinds, possibly 9, along with my adrenolytic drugs. The sleepers, plus the heavily sedating-hypnotic antiseizure med and not only oxycodone, a few lines railed on receipt, plus a second lot a bit later, followed by a first intramuscular injection of about 300mg morphine, and then another 420 (I can use this much this week, for I have both methadone and about an 8th oz of brown, so I have much to fall back on (the morphine and oxy script) if I need to, which otherwise won't be taken any time soon, and instead perhaps used for chemistry endeavours of a rather favourite nature of mine in the case of the morphia, whilst I use exclusively the methadone, at a nonrecreational dose, due to its excellent oral BA, whilst the bioavailability of orally administered morphine sans inhibitors of certain hepatic cytochrome P450 pathway isoenzymes, in particular CYP-P450-3A4 and CYP-P450-2D6) which blocks such metabolism of morphine by mouth, not that I take it orally, using IM injection to achieve a thoroughly effective near full availability, the deep IM injection bypassing the liver's first-pass metabolism)
Got me to a deep, restorative sleep for 8 and a half hours, leaving me feeling much more human, and nicely relaxed too, with a lingering pleasant light euphoria, wonderful. As well as the much needed adrenolytic drug pair (clonidine and tizanidine, both alpha2 adrenergic autoreceptor agonists, which suppress noradrenaline release, freeing me from the agonizing nerve damage related pain and also protecting me from and outright reversing sensory and physical overloading in an admirable degree, although they both do really drop blood pressure. Although given I've been lying down on the sofa, sleeping the sleep of the restful dead, that has caused no issue given I haven't stood up until just now, when BP is fine again. At least, to the extent that no unconsciousness occurs on standing at a normal speed, which happens with especially tizanidine, given it drops BP really sharply, but lying flat the body compensates, while I've not been up and moving until now to grab a cold beer for the one side effect, plus a bit more of it caused by the additional 420mg morphine IM, drymouth. Its a hot day, and a cold bottle of nice, frosty Peroni, one of my favourite beers, and another of those, plus a pack of cheese slices to be gotten from the fridge and munched down for a snack right about now, its just what the doctor ordered.
Dr.Lestat Rett that is, not my GP. I often as not do the job myself and save them an appointment slot wherever possible. At least I know I will be compliant to my own requests.
Got some nice brown heroin and some methadone so can spare that quantity of morphia and oxy for the hefty re-filling my plasma levels of my pain meds, I've taken to buying black market methadone tablets, from a friend and reliable source of fentanyl-free H, and of course the physeptone cannot be so contaminated, packed as tablets in sealed blister packs. The guy wouldn't let me down by selling me fentanyl or fentalogue-contaminated gear.
So I've more than enough to just cut out the morphine, use the methadone almost exclusively, with the occasional smoke of H when I do fancy some nice warm snuggly euphoria, whilst methadone just sits in the background, effectively killing my pain off, and unlike other opioids, 'done is an NMDA antagonist, a weak one, but it means it can wipe out neuropathic pain, which other opioids, be it morphine, oxycodone, heroin etc. just don't.
A can of 'KA' black grape soda, and a lovely cold beer were just what I needed in this vile hot weather, and over here, its been as hot in a bad way as your wonderful PR is in a delightful way (I hope she doesn't mind the compliment btw, because I really do find her, and that lovely smile absolutely stunning
, a true beauty she is, as befitting a princess royal of the highest caliber. Sweeter even than a cold, glass-bottled frosty serving of my favourite beer on a searing hot day.
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*sends both of you my well wishes, and her especially, oh I would just love to crack a cold one with her one day, and take her on at my useless bowling skills, I KNOW I'd get PWNED by her, at bowling, but that itself would still be a good outcome for me, if it would just bring that lovely grin to her sweet, lovely kind eyes and light her face up with that infectious grin
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This of course I say both in the deepest respectful sense, and admittedly, my finding her a true beautiful lady, and one I would be honoured just to hear her voice spoken to me if ever I had such huge luck as to have it pass my ears.
MMmm, I now have a craving for the 6 packs of cold kraft cheese slices in my fridge, and another cold Peroni. Or maybe a bottle of Becks (or both). Got plenty of that 'KA' black grape soda too, a favourite soft drink of mine, and four big bottles of coke, so well hydrated with 'KA' grape soda and my favourite beer of all, of the lager type, not counting draught bitters.
Even got my choice of cold beer today, got a 6 pack of bottled Beck's and a 4 pack of that scrummy pack of the italian beer, Peroni, a most flavourful and refreshing brewski.. Just woke up after sleeping the well earned sleep of the dead for near nine hours now. Feeling nice and fresh and as superhuman as any autie should be entitled to feel, as the ideal form of life in humanoid variety
Would go right back to sleep but the scifi slot on the horror channel will be on soon, and I am NOT missing star trek TOS and TNG, or andromeda after. So I'll just have a second bottle of Peroni, a few lines of oxycodone, and in the meantime, go back to reading Hammer&bolter, and my dark eldar warhammer 40k full length novel, with their scheming, backstabbing ways of the dark eldar, lots of scheming, plotting, backstabbing and intrigue of course, with the bastardly dark eldar, whilst I munch on some more cheese slices. Perfect munch post beerage.
