vlog | #15

I take absolutely no credit for the lunch; that was all chloe and stead. No, seriously. All I did was peek over their shoulders as they chose ingredients and cook, pester them with stupid comments, and ate. I don't think I even did the dishes afterwards. 

A little explanation on the post-surgery bit: I got lucky with the general anesthesia because as soon as I snapped out of the initial grogginess, I was as good as new (apart from my gaping wound). None of that nasty side effects. I suspect I was on a weird high though, because I kept fidgeting. And I'm usually as mobile as a rock. To keep myself preoccupied before I became a public nuisance (I was legit considering going over to the other beds to say hi to my fellow ward patients), I busted out my lip tint. Lol. It's like, the older I get, the more ridiculous I become. 

- fee.