yawn & stretch

[verbminx]

so, my mother decided that it was terribly important to come in here at 4:30 to read her Travelocity spam, register for sweepstakes, try approximately 100K times to retrieve her password when she doesn't even know her username (and frankly, I think she doesn't have one), and blah blah blah. I never knew that the clicking of a mouse could be so goddamned annoying. I've been awake since then. I'm NOT very happy: you'd think that since I'm getting sleep so I can accompany her to this Thing she wants to go to, she'd let me get it, but nooooo. But I'll try to keep my hostility at a low ebb.

Head hurts. Body hurts. I need to hop in the shower in a few. I need a cup of tea. Who am I kidding? I need to go back to sleep.

I think I had strange dreams but I'm not sure what about. I'm dehydrated and sick to my stomach. Eugh.

I really need to get out of here. How can I get out of here? I don't know... but there has to be something.

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How do I get out of here?

[ragdoll.livejournal.com]

Ah, sweetie, that's the phrase that goes through my own brain 24/7. When I figure it out, I'll tell you. :-/

[pooka.livejournal.com]

Has your doctor tried you on DayPro yet? It's an NSAID that somehow manages to keep from irritating my stomach like Naprosyn (a miracle in itself), and does great on arthritis-like aches and pain.

My new doc has me back on it again, and we're trying to see how it works with the Flexeril for my FMS.