Aug 01, 2006 06:20
That's how much sleep I got last night.
I went to bed at 10:30 feeling confused and disoriented, and proceeded to toss and turn and doze and startle and move to the couch and move to the bed and throw the covers off and pull them back on and moan and whimper and...not sleep. Until somewhere after 3:30. Only to be awoken by my beloved husband at about 6:10.
I know it's the damned OTC Claritin I took yesterday. I know better than to take them because they wire me up like crazy, and this same bullshyt happened last time I took one. I was just so congested and sneezy I had to take something, and I had forgotten it was these that caused the reaction until it was too late. I'm throwing the bastards away today.
I'd call off today as I'm sure to be practically useless, except I called off yesterday, and my doc returns from Vegas today. I need to be there.
This does not promise to be a good day.
illness