Ta-da! I'm alive! Miserable but alive. I think part of the reason I'm so damn tired is because evrybody in the damn house likes to sleep on top of me. One Doberman, one Beagle, one Tuxedo cat and Honey's big ass arm. Seriously, his arms are as big as my legs. So I moved to the couch, which did not go over well. The cat came with me and Honey woke up and I wasn't in bed, when I wasn't in the bathroom he began his search. And woke me up. I can't win around here for sleep, Honey has been coming home during the day and waking me up to make sure I am ok. Aww sweet huh? I wish I was in this bed by myself for 72 hours.
Sorry if I haven't picked up the phone, I have all the ringers off. But I know you called.
Last weeks labs were stable, which is good.
4 comments:
Sorry to hear you can't get any sleep. You need to find a hiding spot so you can get some rest like a hotel room.
Glad to hear you labs came back good. Hope you are feeling better soon.
Thanks for letting me know. I wasn't really worried, but then again, now I'm worried a little more.
Wish I could jet down and take care of you.
i hear you. wednesday was not good for the either. only instead of wanting a great bed, i kinda wanted to die. i'm okay now. like lou rawls taught me many years ago, "time takes care of everything." glad your results all ok.
I am sorry you have been feelin' so cruddy. I am with you on the sleep thing -- I can't tell you when I have had more than an hour or two at a time.
I hope your good results are the start of good feelin's ...
Hugs!!
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