RL Musings
I should be sleeping. I want to be sleeping. Probably doesn't help that I slept for about 30 hours this weekend, and if I hadn't of needed to get up for work, I probably would have added another few hours to the mix. It would appear that my chronic fatigue is flaring up at the worst possible time. So I get the exhaustion, the tremors, the fun bruises from nowhere that aren't there when I go sleep, but are there when I wake up. Fun! Though god bless my boss. He's giving me Fri-Mon off so I can have a 4 day weekend to regroup a little bit. I'll be able to get in to see my Doctor on Friday and see about getting a B12 shot. Loads of fun.
In other news of the weird. After work I stopped in to walmart to pick up my meds. I was standing in line and I hear my name called behind me. I turn, and there is my best friend Kristy and her eyes are red and she's crying. After giving her major hugs she told me that she'd lost her car keys somewhere in walmart and she'd been there for over an hour trying to find them. Her phone was locked in the truck and she couldn't remember any numbers without her contact list. She was actually about to find a phone and call my house for help. But instead, there I was waiting on my crazy pills. It turned into a very long, very emotional ordeal and it finally ended nearing 8:00 at night. After work I had so been looking foward to just coming home and crashing. Now I'm still too wound to sleep.
I watched Runaway Bride and I'm excited about Donna coming back. I adore her. I also have a rabid plot bunny that I sent to faeryfroggy to rip apart.
In other news of the weird. After work I stopped in to walmart to pick up my meds. I was standing in line and I hear my name called behind me. I turn, and there is my best friend Kristy and her eyes are red and she's crying. After giving her major hugs she told me that she'd lost her car keys somewhere in walmart and she'd been there for over an hour trying to find them. Her phone was locked in the truck and she couldn't remember any numbers without her contact list. She was actually about to find a phone and call my house for help. But instead, there I was waiting on my crazy pills. It turned into a very long, very emotional ordeal and it finally ended nearing 8:00 at night. After work I had so been looking foward to just coming home and crashing. Now I'm still too wound to sleep.
I watched Runaway Bride and I'm excited about Donna coming back. I adore her. I also have a rabid plot bunny that I sent to faeryfroggy to rip apart.