Rinse, Wash, Repeat
This sleep thing is getting out of control. Stress is lessening, but I still can think of nothing but sleep, and given the chance to lie down, I am out like a light. I sleep 7 hours a night, get up, work for 4 hours, do housework or errands, then nap for 3 to 6 hours, play on the computer for a while, then go back to sleep. Through all of this, I'm dragging ass and my eyes are heavy. Is this life on Enbrel and methotrexate? If so, it sincerely sucks ass. I don't remember it being like this before. God, I'm glad I'm not working full time. Between work and the gas, it's all I can do to stay upright. So if you don't hear from me, I'm probably sleeping. But if you're bored and want to help with housework or do my laundry while I do my best impression of a bump on a log, give me a call. Cooking would be appreciated also, at least until I can figure out what's going on here.
I could go to sleep right now, but I'm staying up out of spite. Spite for whom? God only knows.
I could go to sleep right now, but I'm staying up out of spite. Spite for whom? God only knows.