We've been watching Pierce Brosnan, I mean James Bond, movies. Recovering safely from more spine injections (so I can surely reduce pain medications). That man is, oh, I would be so tempted to harass him. I had the opportunity to meet him with my job once except I couldn't because I was at the very end of my pregnancy. Sigh. Maybe I should have taken the risk and asked to be one of those to travel.
I'm still too brain fuzzy to follow the plot well, but it doesn't really matter. I get few celebrity crushes, but this has been a long lasting one.
The sedation experience was a bit like Wheelchair Dancer's--one second I was saying, "those are latex gloves!" and the next people are trying to give me something to drink in recovery.