You see, you just need an anesthesiologist buddy to hang out and monitor your vitals. That’s the only difference between fent coma at the hospital vs at home. My doc Friday hit me with the Midazolam first, I think expecting it to take me under. No no my friend, that feels very nice. May I have more? Idk if the propofol wasn’t ready to go yet or something, because she hit me with the mid again and laughed as I fogged out. Jokes on you lady, I held on to the memory of being higher than gods pussy for a few minutes.