This has been going since Wednesday
Sep. 15th, 2008 05:36 am...and it's getting a little ridiculous.
I can't sleep. Like, I get tired, lay down, catnap, and then wake up-- and I mean that I am fully awake-- in two hours. I lay in bed the rest of the night trying to doze off and mostly, more-or-less failing. I still feel...well, not tired exactly, but gritty. Unrested even if I'm not tired. I'm not sure if I should work with this, or just take a Benadryl to pass my ass out.
I can't eat. I'm hungry, but food revolts me. Nothing sounds good at all and trying to eat triggers a gag response about 85% of the time. I did alright last night at the Chatterbox with Jen and everyone, but that was the only time I ate all day. Thinking about trying to have some yogurt now before work turns my stomach.
I'm thinking of all the doctors' appointments that I have to make.
It's time for the annual violation-- yay.
I NEED to get my dental work done now; my teeth are killing me (and Mike, in an absolute orgy of kindness, is giving me only weekends off, which makes scheduling appointments with my local dentist impossible).
A chiropractor wouldn't be a bad idea; I know for certain that my back needs work, my hips are out of alignment, and I very obviously need prescription shoe inserts. (I grind down the outside heel of every pair of shoes I own within a few weeks. That's not right.)
And I'd like to see about getting contacts in the nearish future.
I can schedule at least two of these today on break if I don't forget, and the other two tomorrow. I need to get this done, and I've been putting it off because I dislike going to the doctor for financial reasons (even with insurance). But I need to start prioritizing, and my health isn't expendable.
Time to act like a grown-up, moron.
I can't sleep. Like, I get tired, lay down, catnap, and then wake up-- and I mean that I am fully awake-- in two hours. I lay in bed the rest of the night trying to doze off and mostly, more-or-less failing. I still feel...well, not tired exactly, but gritty. Unrested even if I'm not tired. I'm not sure if I should work with this, or just take a Benadryl to pass my ass out.
I can't eat. I'm hungry, but food revolts me. Nothing sounds good at all and trying to eat triggers a gag response about 85% of the time. I did alright last night at the Chatterbox with Jen and everyone, but that was the only time I ate all day. Thinking about trying to have some yogurt now before work turns my stomach.
I'm thinking of all the doctors' appointments that I have to make.
It's time for the annual violation-- yay.
I NEED to get my dental work done now; my teeth are killing me (and Mike, in an absolute orgy of kindness, is giving me only weekends off, which makes scheduling appointments with my local dentist impossible).
A chiropractor wouldn't be a bad idea; I know for certain that my back needs work, my hips are out of alignment, and I very obviously need prescription shoe inserts. (I grind down the outside heel of every pair of shoes I own within a few weeks. That's not right.)
And I'd like to see about getting contacts in the nearish future.
I can schedule at least two of these today on break if I don't forget, and the other two tomorrow. I need to get this done, and I've been putting it off because I dislike going to the doctor for financial reasons (even with insurance). But I need to start prioritizing, and my health isn't expendable.
Time to act like a grown-up, moron.