Lmao. Skier instinct took over.
I was prescribed heavy vicodin after my oral surgery and I was pretty much the same way. I was hitting on the nurse that was taking me to the recovery room by offering her my ice pack over and over again. When I got to the room, I just sat there reading the ice pack that she kept handing to me. When I finally got home, my girlfriend came over to "babysit" me as my parents went out, I also tried giving her my ice pack multiple times as well. After a while my parents came back and she left but I was so doped up I didn't noticed and ended up calling my girlfriend a few times wondering where she went. I guess you can say it was a pretty good time..