||[Jan. 10th, 2007|11:45 am]
Whole lotta labia.
|[||how ya feelin'?
I am officially so tired I'm slap-happy. I could probably hire a porter at the airport to help me with the bags under my eyes but they'd charge me excess baggage fees, I just know it. And now I'm down to making dumb jokes and being the only one amused by them. My entire office is like "Um... the hell?"
The reality is that I'm in the worst mood imaginable and the only way to deal with it is to just try to find the funny, no matter how dumb. Because otherwise it's just going to be shrapnel. Me. And a big pile of shrapnel.
Other things I'm doing to cheer myself up? I'd been missing the black pearl drinks from Your Inner Vagabond at War so I ordered some tapioca and some big straws and I brewed a huge thing of milky chai and now I have bubble tea. Nothing says "Cheer up, little camper" quite like a drink with little black squishy bits in it.
How are you guys?
I'm okay. Working at home because I woke up with a headache and nothing aflame on my to-do list, plus I have a dr. appointment at 3:30. So I'm going to lazy-ass around the house, go to the doctor, and then hit the pool. Completely, totally self-indulgent.
Still not sleeping?
The bubble tea, not my big thing... but the other day I had a gatorade and a choco-taco and could almost feel my butt sitting on the porch of the Coopers' Store.
Still not sleeping. Last night I got three two-hour chunks (or close to it) so that's an improvement on the six one-hour chunks I got on Sunday and Monday night. But it's not *much* of an improvement. My next appointment is on the 17th and I'm counting the days so I can look at him and say "This is not managable." It may be that he tells me to suck it up.
I'm going to the gym again today, though, so at least that's a step in the right direction.
Is it the foot doctor appointment?
me? I'm completely jealous of your bubble tea and big straws.
buck up lil' buckaroo....
I shall bring them this weekend. They're totally portable and rilly easy. Also, I'm trying out a new pattern for Turkish coats, we'll see how that goes ;)
Insomnia still? :( I guess you can't take any supplements for it, either. Insomnia is the pits.
I'm completely wiped out when I fall asleep at 11 but them I'm up at 1, 3, and 5. (Sunday and Monday nights it was 12:30, 1:30, 2:25, and so on.. every hour) Steve leaves at 5:30 and I'm back asleep until 7:30 but... it's just wearing me completely down. I can't take my melatonin, just not enough studies on it. But I'm spending the weekend in a house with cats and I can't take my Claritin either so I might cave and have a benadryl just to kill two birds with one stone. The interwebs says it should be safe.
We're just a pair today, aren't we? :)
Sounds like my nights. I don't have anything extra using up my resources, though. I was going to recommend valerian, but it just helps you get to sleep, not *stay* asleep, which is the whole point. Camille used this powdered drink stuff called Sleepy Mommy WooWoo Fluffy Juice or something -- I will consult her and ask. She had bad insomnia too.
Things to try which you've probably already tried.
Sleepy Time tea
Reading the most boring text book you can find.
I don't know, you're waking up to pee right? If you don't have to pee as much will you wake up? when I was pg, I made a policy of no liquid after like 8pm and it seriously cut down on my nocturnal potty trips. Just something to try...
"Reading the most broing text book you can find."
Yep, I can help with this one if you'd like.
"Assumpsit on an action in replevin..." has me snoring every time.
The problem is that I'm having absolutely zero trouble falling asleep. Unless I'm too hot or something I'm off in about 5 minutes. So all the stuff that would help me get to sleep is of no use at all. Even when I wake up every hour I have no trouble falling back asleep, it's just that I'm waking fully, and THEN having to get back to sleep so it's not continuous rest.
However, the no-liquid timelimit is something that hit me this morning when I realized how much I'd actually had to pee across the course of last night. So.. I'll let you know how that turns out. :) Hey! It's WW paying off! Because I know exactly how far ahead I had to stop drinking in order to have peed it all out by the time I weighed in. So.. bedtime is 10, no drinking after 7.
There are no Scots inside the box, alas, but there is a tightly packed feather bed. Open with caution. And don't lift it - it's heavy!
I'm taking it to the post office after lunch. I'll have a total for you then.
YAY YAY YAY! Oh this is best news EVER. :)
I'm doing specatular, ready to kill but I can't. Drunk as a skunk but what's new.