Thursday 2 February 2012: Liza vs The Cone of Shame
So they put this hard plastic thing over my head to keep me from licking my bum, which has an awful owie on it. They tell me it's for my own good, but really...have you ever tried to walk around with a cone over your head?? After you've been drugged with pain meds? I keep bumping into things, I can't get a proper drink of water or play with my Moose, they have to carry me up and down stairs and lift me on and off the couch. I tell you, the indignity sometimes! Well, I stuck out my tongue real good just to let them know what I think of it. 'Cause I really don't have a middle finger.
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