Meds and art don't mix
I didn't take my weekly Methotrexate dose on Friday because I was too tired to think when I got home. So I completely forgot about it and pretty much went straight to bed.
My skin and my arthritis are both in pretty bad shape, though, so I couldn't skip the dose altogether. Which means I took it last night. Which means I feel like hammered horse-shit today. On top of the regular quantity of owie-ness, I am tired and nauseous and weak.
And I have 8 hours of rehearsals today, which I need to be alert and upbeat and *ready* for.
And all I want to do is crawl back into bed and turn out the lights and sleep until Monday.
My skin and my arthritis are both in pretty bad shape, though, so I couldn't skip the dose altogether. Which means I took it last night. Which means I feel like hammered horse-shit today. On top of the regular quantity of owie-ness, I am tired and nauseous and weak.
And I have 8 hours of rehearsals today, which I need to be alert and upbeat and *ready* for.
And all I want to do is crawl back into bed and turn out the lights and sleep until Monday.