Outahishead

Hello?
Hmmrrvvw
Is that you?
MwwImmmmtrappednerveinmebackgrrheavypainkillerzz.
That sounds bad.
RvvrvwoarrestingthenflyinintoDingletuesdaynightcantriskdaroads.
Oh dear.
Whenaayoucommenin?
Tuesday evening, coach from Cork to Tralee then on to Dingle.
Isziscostinyouaforchune?
Yeah. It’s ok, it’s my Christmas holiday.
Waahtwonightsinbloodydingle?
I’ll go to Dublin after.
Hrrmhayoushomewhedastay.
Sorry?
Mmmindingle?
…
//sigh// Have. you. a. hotel. to. stay. at?
Um, yeah… B&B.
Hmmthacoubequaint
It’s overlooking the harbour.
Deesounchuksat12comealongtotha’
Ok, yeah, I will.
Wellah.. ahmeetchu… ahtexchuwhenIcomein…
OK, take care now, look after yourself.
Moutamahhead. Mgonnasleep. Ahmonheavymedicashun…
I know. Go to bed now.
Mmkaybyeiwillseeyoutuesdaynigh…

12. December 2004 von Caroline
Categories: Personal | Tags: , , , , , , , , | 4 comments

Comments (4)

  1. ModSue says December 12, 2004 at 5:01 pm

    my god, i hope he can sing! hysterical. have fun.

  2. Rogue says December 12, 2004 at 11:33 pm

    … I’ve had a conversation like that.

    What are the chances of him remembering anything through the medication haze?

  3. Caroline says December 12, 2004 at 11:43 pm

    Well, he remembered to ring – keeping that promise is remarkable in itself. ;-)

  4. Rogue says December 13, 2004 at 6:18 am

    Even if it was almost unintelligible ;)

    But seriously, when I was on meds for my back, there are things I said that I’m *almost* certain I didn’t say. Almost. But not quite.