Yerp, I’m still under the weather. Today is the hardest I’ve been hit yet. I went to a Doc-in-a-Box today. I got a shot in my butt, an antibiotic, and some codeine cough syrup that MESSES me up. I ate a bit even though I didn’t feel like it, took some of the cough syrup and laid on the couch to enjoy “Don’t Be Afraid Of The Dark” I couldn’t if the movie was that good or not. I can attest to the fact it freaked me out.
I have no desire to watch it again. I don’t really want to go to sleep tonight by myself. I’m afraid that it was the drugs that had me all jazzed up. Why can’t we have good scary movies any more?
Disappointment = the state of today’s horror movies.
