balancing on one foot

I decided to make a quick batch of brownies tonight. Following a conversation all about how clumsy I am, I dropped a big heavy glass pan on my toe and broke the damn thing. My toe, not the pan. The brownies were worth it, but only b/c of the nice vicodin loopiness. A friend commented:

R: you epitomize loop
R: your loopiness

I wonder if he meant now, on the meds, or in my usual state?