tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4379340379632642951.post4251848616176580121..comments2017-11-15T23:37:06.364-06:00Comments on Pencils and Post-it Notes: Funny CommentPencil Writerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09754663050624125557noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4379340379632642951.post-47057988546235384412011-03-22T05:21:57.673-05:002011-03-22T05:21:57.673-05:00Goodness, the last time I went under was for Jaw S...Goodness, the last time I went under was for Jaw Surgery - so I am pretty sure I didn't say anything witty at all (although I did have lovely inside-out looby lips at the end)jeaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17322709527738134797noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4379340379632642951.post-39908560329113423532011-03-18T08:06:47.456-05:002011-03-18T08:06:47.456-05:00Bob, you crack me up! Your comment to your wife w...Bob, you crack me up! Your comment to your wife was completely honest and accurate. So the whole hospital didn't hear your "loud whisper" I'm guessing?<br /><br />My problem is that when I go "under" even the mild happy meds, I think I talk constantly. When I'm "coming out from under", I'm told I ask all about what has happened--multiple times. Then when I'm perfectly lucid, I ask once more. My husband pretty much tells me, "I've already answered that question multiple times. I'm not telling you again." He can never be sure I'll remember the exchange. Eventually, when he's sure I'm fully alert he will tell me. Well, I think he's telling me the whole scoop! I know I talk to the doctors/nurses the whole time I'm under. I just pray before (and after) I've not said anything I'd be ashamed of! (I'm such a motor mouth.) *sigh*Pencil Writerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09754663050624125557noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4379340379632642951.post-12110201699996273832011-03-18T07:27:23.913-05:002011-03-18T07:27:23.913-05:00Hilarious. I have had a couple of "procedures...Hilarious. I have had a couple of "procedures" requiring general anesthesia over the past few years and have been known to say some things that have lacked tact. I am at my best when given the "happy medicine" before they put me out completely. Funny thing is, I know I'm saying these things but can't seem to help myself. So this last time I had a little talk with myself before going under and told myself to keep my mouth shut. It worked pretty well and I just smiled a lot. <br /><br />One of the worst was when I was lying there in my lovely hospital gown. I called my wife over and in a loud whisper said, "I am naked under here!"Bobhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15978016568840318921noreply@blogger.com