It is 4:20 AM and I am high as a kite. It was not my intention. Yesterday I went to the doctor's office because of the annoying cough. I THOUGHT the pneumonia symptoms had cleared up. Uh-uh. If anything they were worse. It was the cough that kept me from exerting myself and therefore thinking I had gotten better.

Sooo, the good doctor gave me another round of inhalation therapy and some really strong cough medicine. I told him the codeine based cough syrup didn't do much so he gave me some stronger stuff. This stuff was based on hydrocondon or something like that. Max dosage: 2 teaspoons.

Well, yesterday I took the max dosage and coughed a little less than before. At bedtime I took the max dosage and still had a few coughing spells. So, about two hours ago, when the coughing woke me up, I doubled the dosage.

Wheeeee! Let's go flying! Balance shot to hell, I itch all over, and I've got the munchies. Haven't felt like this since college. I should go to bed.