Saturday, August 19, 2006

Thank god it wasn't retcin...

I aint feeling too well this morning. Last night I had way, way, WAY too much riboflavin.

Tonight I'm going to a party and I can already tell I'm gonna be hangin' around the niacin platter all night. Hopefully I'll be back on Monday.

10 comments:

Bemisdown said...

Some poeple just can't handle their riboflavin.

Cake said...

I just think he's been smoking America again...

Bemisdown said...

Cake,

Do you think we should organize an "Intervention?"

Cake said...

I don't think he's left us much choice, to be honest. I'm worried. I mean, you start with the smoking America, then it's on to the riboflavin...and it's all downhill from there.

::sigh::

I Ain't No Oprah said...

I love that you really take puppy meds.

(She really does.)

And she once went on a boat with Hoagy.

(she really did)

Cake said...

Miss NoOprah: Are you tripping right now? How many fingers am I holding up?

Lois Lane said...

That smoking America is slippery slope. One minute you're smoking America, the next you're drinking justice.

I Ain't No Oprah said...

The meds are secretly implanted on the keys on your keyboard....keep typing and the next thing you know it'll be morning.

And then repeat as needed.

Cake said...

I'm a little scared of Anunomess.

Cake said...

HA!

No, no, send her back...she promised I could try her puppy meds later today.

Plus there's all that easy access to sacramental wine and, yum, wafers.