cabbitzilla (
cabbitzilla) wrote2004-01-15 10:43 pm
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Today has been bad.
Bad enough that I never got dressed, and am still in my nightgown and slippers.
Why? I must have had a very restless night; sometime during the night the transdermal patch I wear for pain came off. With the added weight of the Desyrel, I kept sleeping... until the first stages of withdrawal woke me up, already in the sweats/chills/shakes stage. My brain didn't quite wake up, unfortunately, and it was several hours before I brushed against something with the 'current' shoulder and was -not- rewarded with the crinkle of plastic.
I've got a fresh one on now, and hopefully the chills/cramps/mental fog that it's gotten to will pass before I need to sleep; nightmares follow me into slumber when I try to sleep in this condition. I'm going to curl up into a ball here and try to keep myself amused with Inspector Parker and Sveerz!.
Bad enough that I never got dressed, and am still in my nightgown and slippers.
Why? I must have had a very restless night; sometime during the night the transdermal patch I wear for pain came off. With the added weight of the Desyrel, I kept sleeping... until the first stages of withdrawal woke me up, already in the sweats/chills/shakes stage. My brain didn't quite wake up, unfortunately, and it was several hours before I brushed against something with the 'current' shoulder and was -not- rewarded with the crinkle of plastic.
I've got a fresh one on now, and hopefully the chills/cramps/mental fog that it's gotten to will pass before I need to sleep; nightmares follow me into slumber when I try to sleep in this condition. I'm going to curl up into a ball here and try to keep myself amused with Inspector Parker and Sveerz!.
