Thursday, December 9, 2010

Me and Morphine don't mix

I've been back from Wellington for a few hours and I can honestly say that I was back to my best in terms of eventfulness!

Monday I had planned to take it easy but I had a phone call off Hayden before I got picked up by Grogan telling me that there was no way I staying in that night
so I didn't. I checked into the hostel after being pounced upon by Hayden at reception and headed to Base to meet up with Michelle, Jeremy and Selah and start drinking.
It was so good to see Michelle again and to see who she has been hanging round with. I didn't like her friends at first (probaly the jealous protective me coming out) but
I warmed to them and they warmed to me. I remember nearly fuck all from the Monday night, I had barely eaten all day and was having drinks forced down my neck. Aparantly me and Michelle ending up leaving the bar around 11pm but it was for the best as we were propping eachother up at the bar according to Selah. God knows how long it took us to walk back to my room as we were just laying on the floor outside base bar for an hour haha.
Tuesday we spent pretty much all day in bed only to get out of it twice to hit up some lunch at the craftsman and I got a sneaky watch of the ashes in there. The 2nd was late on in the evening when we went out drinking. We pre-drunk round at hers and jeremys apartment. Ring of fire is a leathal game and I had the bitch card for the whole entire game which basically meant that I had to do literally everything someone asked of me. For example I had to go meet Hayden and his girlfriend at the elevator naked with only a bottle of beer to cover my bits. We didn't leave the apartment until around 2am and at this point there was only 1 place to go. A small bar on Courtenay Place called Mini Bar. It was a cool little place and after a few drinks we all headed back home about 4/5am.
I made it my mission to have a filled Wednesday and not spend all day bed. I was granted that wish. We woke up and me not realising that Wellington was going to be freezing I packed for warm weather so the first point of call was buying something to keep me warm. We then made our to the flight centre to book her flights up for my birthday. After this we made our way to the museum and this time I did more than 1 floor! We did the virtual ride which was seeing life through the eyes of something different each scene, e.g a bird, rugby ball, sheep etc. By the time we got back it was about 6pm so we grabbed a couple of hours sleep, watched an episode of Gavin and Stacey (which I know have her hooked on!) then got ready to go out. We headed back upto Base to start our drinking. It was Selahs birthday at midnight so we all had a few celebratory drinks for that. It was so funny, I barely moved a muscle all night but had her 2 of her best mates making sure they gave me their blessing haha. At about 1am things took a turn for the worse.
Me and Jeremy ending up having a little playfight which involed me getting smashed into a wall and hitting the deck feeling very ill. I sat down and put some ice on the area with the most pain and carried on drinking. After about an hour I stopped trying to be all manly and gave into the fact that it was causing me alot of pain and had an ambulance phoned for me.
I was told to lie down downstairs while we waited for the ambulance. By this point my hip was obviously sticking out abit and swollen to fuck. The ambulance came and had to get stretchered into it. Right outside the bar aswell. It would have been embarassing but it was actually kinda funny getting my picture taken with everyone. Michelle came with me to the hospital and ended up having to fill in all my paperwork because I was so high off the pain killing drugs they gave me (An IV drop of morphine twice, laughing gas, paracetamol and Coedene)
We ended up leaving the hospital with me dislocating my hip and having 3 hours to spare until I had to get up for my flight. By this point everywhere was closed so we just made for my room and chilled out until I had to leave.
The airport and everything I felt fine, maybe a little high from the drugs still but I was not expecting what happened on the flight. No sooner had we got into the air, I went pale as, felt ill, light headed and really weak. I ended up being sick for the entire hour and I couldn't even grip the water they game me I felt so weak. Possibly the worst hour of my life.
I got off the plane and headed for the CBD to tell the camel that I really couldn;t work for a couple of days. I was so high still from the Morphine and the flight so Mike had to get my prescription and carry my bag up to the apartment before I gave him a spanking on the playstation and passing out on the floor for a few hours sleep.

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