I went to my regular doctor to see about extending my Vicodin script. I didn't get a Vicodin, I got it's less dangerous cousin Norco. Twice the Hydrocodone in one single tablet but a 1/3 of the acetaminophen, so as not to kill my liver and trash my kidneys. My doctor checked my knee and as it grinded under her touch she practically threw the script at me. She said I shouldn't have waited so long. She gave me the obligatory speech about the dangers of narcotics and how we'll have reduce the intake of the pills gradually so as not to go through withdrawal. This should be interesting.
Going to see Ratatouille tomorrow. I'm trying to make plans for Wednesday with my brother to go see Transformers. This week is going to be busy.