For you, since I'm so grumpy this morning.
Backstory: My mother was in a really bad car accident almost 10 years ago now. She has to take at least one daily pain pill as part of her life. Bennett the Beagle has very bad arthritis in his right paw. He takes the same pain pill she does as needed, so she just gives us some of hers, halved into the proper dosage per vet instructions. So, we have these pain pills around.
Monday night I slept really wrong somehow. I woke up with a really bad kink in the really low part of my neck/back. Couldn't really turn my head or move it up or down. I had take Aleve that morning and Advil in the afternoon. Neither of them helped and it was getting worse, so that night I decide screw it and take one of these pain pills.
About two hours later, it's still really hurting and I still can't move my head w/out a lot of pain. So I decide to take another one. About an hour later, I'm high as a kite. The entire back of my head felt like it was going to float away and I was all tingly. I kept giggling. I told DH I knew why people got addicted to this stuff. However, the kink finally wasn't hurting much at all and DH was able to rub it out for me. I had some weird dreams that night too. The worst part was that taking too much of this stuff makes you itch. I itched all night, it was crazy.
I still had to take Aleve to get through yesterday, but it worked and today it's finally a lot better.