Glorfindel of the Golden Flower (glaurfindel) wrote in opus_two, @ 2010-01-25 22:59:00 |
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Current mood: | sore |
Entry tags: | &ecthelion&glorfindel, @gondolin, @gondolin:flower, @gondolin:fountain, ecthelion, glorfindel |
*is discharged the day after his operation and makes an immediate attempt to return to work (it doesn't take)*
*spends much of the first day circling his coffee table, eyeing the prescription painkillers but determined not to take them* *in a flash of insight, realises that maybe drinking alcohol really isn't a sensible alternative and so pours out the contents of the remaining bottles of whiskey and bourbon and gin and vodka (and and and) in his apartment* *has no real clue how long that resolution will last but is determined for today, at least*
*attempts to go to work the second day but finds it very frustrating, between the pain in his arm and the fact that he can only finger-peck at the keyboard, resulting in short, typo-filled emails which he has to correct painstakingly*
*finally, cuts out for a very early lunch and takes Marigold for a nice long walk on a circuitous route through the city*