May 23, 2010

Lost Saturday.


In one of my doctor's visits this week, because I've been so sleep deprived, I was given some Ambien.  And I lost Saturday. I went to bed at midnight on Friday and woke up at 3 p.m. on Saturday.  Somewhere in the middle, while C-man and Beerman were at golf lessons, I got myself to the store to get a birthday present for the party Beerman took C-man to later in the day. I must have been acting completely batshit crazy, because the lady in the store, in a very concerned way, came over to take the gifts out of my hand while I picked out a card.  The card I'd already dropped on the ground 3 times or so while I'm positive I was weaving. Clearly, I shouldn't have been driving, because I went back home to bed and was comatose for another few hours.

I missed the annual herb sale I love to go to. I missed golf lessons. I missed the birthday party. I totally lost Saturday.  What a weird feeling.

Needless to say, I will not be taking another Ambien anytime soon.

2 comments:

  1. Yup... that's kind of how working night shift feels too. Awake all night while the world is sleeping, then sleeping all day while the world is awake. I'm glad you got a bit of sleep though!

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  2. I never would have believed it - because I'm never sensitive to meds - but Tylenol Nighttime Sinus gel caps will knock you out cold. I mean a deep, dreamless sleep, but getting up the next morning isn't a problem.

    Might be worth a try.

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