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Always changing for worse, never better.

What's wrong? *worried look*

::heavy sigh:: I think the prescription bottles are serious when they say not to drink while on painkillers.

I believe if they have it in writing, you should probably agree. Are you alright though?

No, I don't believe so. But that is what the scotch is for.

*worried look* What is hurting?

My neck. I fell on it.

How did you manage that?

Missed the ladder.

That's not good, were you very high up? Can you do anything to help ease the pain?

I was in the attic. Yes, I can take the painkillers the doctor gave me. But it doesn't help everything, so that's why I have scotch.

Have you tried those people who do massages? My father used to get me to rub his shoulders when he got home.

I can't rightly massage my own shoulders.

I could offer if it didn't seem too inappropriate.

No, no. You shouldn't concern yourself with me.

I am concerned but I understand. *smiles softly*

Yes. I may go pass out. That sounds good right now.

Just don't fall anywhere. I hope that you feel better later.

I won't fall..and..we'll see for the rest.