Day Two - Recovery..
So the battle between me and my stomach was fought and lost. I found myself rinsing out the trash can. The pimped out room at Signatures even had dish detergent available, so I got the trash can all squeeky clean. Hah.. looked like nothing happened. But I on the other hand was a bit woozy.
I got a call back from the GF telling me that shes going to be ok, and she will need to take meds for her kidneys. So she will have get to walgreens. I told her to make sure its somewhat close to our hotel and we hung up. I forgot what really happened after that, I just sat still in one position and rolled my head to the side and fell asleep.
An hour or two go by and the phone rings again.. I checked and its 8:05pm and it was the gf calling again. She said shes at the walgreens, got her meds but these guys on the strip handing out porn cards are trying to grab her. "WTF.. why are they trying to grab you?" " I dont know, but this is really scary.. come get me... " I hung up and felt like I was somewhat coherent, but in not quiet driving shape yet. Fortunately she was close enough to the hotel where I can get there on foot in about twenty minutes.
I hop in the shower, and feel completely better. So instead of wearing some shorts, I might as well put on some clothes for Tao. I actually have a shot at using these Wantickets I bought, and certainly didn't want to waste them. I call the GF to let her know I m coming, and to stay close to the Walgreens so the "porn handlers" won't grab her. I called KC and let him know that I up-chucked a few times after Wet and I m planning on getting there at 11pm and to wait up for me.
I started walking from Tower#3 at the Signatures all the way through the walkways for each tower. The best part of the Signatures and MGM are the towers being connected. I was still in recovery stages, so this walk definitely helped me cool off a bit for my activities later in the evening. I got to a manual door where you had to hold open, and these girls were coming up.. I wasn't quite all there so my judgment was off. I think I let the door go and almost hit the girl.. "Thanks for nothing asshole!" Whatever.. I gotta keep on moving and rescue the GF.
I got to the Walgreens and she was standing outside all scared looking. I asked her if everything was ok and she said she was fine, and just had to take her meds. There was a panda express next to the walgreens, so we decided to make a pit stop there on the way back. Having some food in my stomach definitely helped a lot. I started drinking water the rest of night... Infact the thought of goose, or seeing a pack of geeses would make me want to upchuck. I m going to cool it for the rest of the day.
We get back to the hotel, and it was about 10:15pm. The GF was completely cool with me going to Morillo by myself, and she needed to take meds and rest. So I tucked her in and turned off the lights. I left the room and it was Morillo time!
So the battle between me and my stomach was fought and lost. I found myself rinsing out the trash can. The pimped out room at Signatures even had dish detergent available, so I got the trash can all squeeky clean. Hah.. looked like nothing happened. But I on the other hand was a bit woozy.
I got a call back from the GF telling me that shes going to be ok, and she will need to take meds for her kidneys. So she will have get to walgreens. I told her to make sure its somewhat close to our hotel and we hung up. I forgot what really happened after that, I just sat still in one position and rolled my head to the side and fell asleep.
An hour or two go by and the phone rings again.. I checked and its 8:05pm and it was the gf calling again. She said shes at the walgreens, got her meds but these guys on the strip handing out porn cards are trying to grab her. "WTF.. why are they trying to grab you?" " I dont know, but this is really scary.. come get me... " I hung up and felt like I was somewhat coherent, but in not quiet driving shape yet. Fortunately she was close enough to the hotel where I can get there on foot in about twenty minutes.
I hop in the shower, and feel completely better. So instead of wearing some shorts, I might as well put on some clothes for Tao. I actually have a shot at using these Wantickets I bought, and certainly didn't want to waste them. I call the GF to let her know I m coming, and to stay close to the Walgreens so the "porn handlers" won't grab her. I called KC and let him know that I up-chucked a few times after Wet and I m planning on getting there at 11pm and to wait up for me.
I started walking from Tower#3 at the Signatures all the way through the walkways for each tower. The best part of the Signatures and MGM are the towers being connected. I was still in recovery stages, so this walk definitely helped me cool off a bit for my activities later in the evening. I got to a manual door where you had to hold open, and these girls were coming up.. I wasn't quite all there so my judgment was off. I think I let the door go and almost hit the girl.. "Thanks for nothing asshole!" Whatever.. I gotta keep on moving and rescue the GF.
I got to the Walgreens and she was standing outside all scared looking. I asked her if everything was ok and she said she was fine, and just had to take her meds. There was a panda express next to the walgreens, so we decided to make a pit stop there on the way back. Having some food in my stomach definitely helped a lot. I started drinking water the rest of night... Infact the thought of goose, or seeing a pack of geeses would make me want to upchuck. I m going to cool it for the rest of the day.
We get back to the hotel, and it was about 10:15pm. The GF was completely cool with me going to Morillo by myself, and she needed to take meds and rest. So I tucked her in and turned off the lights. I left the room and it was Morillo time!
I will never forget my trip to Orlando summer of '08. Get in the pool with my margarita at the hard rock hotel. I'm like, wtf? my stomach was bothering me. Then it turned into excruciating pain. It was a kidney stone. I pushed fluids and passed it the next day at disney. It was 12 hours of the worst pain ever. I still went to Universal that evening although I passed on the rides. Your GF is a champ and a keeper
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