Apr 08, 2004 13:15
i'm alive, or something like it.
i'm awake, or somewhere near it.
i feel sick, i feel fine.
i haven't been getting very good sleep all week. i even stayed in last night so i could try to get some good healthy sleep. i even took a tylanol pm.
when i was out, i was out cold. but the smallest things woke me up. like, i felt cold, or i thought i heard something, or i would just open my eyes and roll over.
dylan came and woke us up like an hour earlier than usual. his food was out and the bathroom door was open so i don't know why he wanted in besides attention that he didn't get.
i have a doctoR's appointment set up for monday. i need to go. i need to ask about my headaches especially. after that will probably be: why can't i sleep? and, am i really anemic?
i really want to take a nap... and not wake up till tomorrow.