That song is stuck in my head. I heart it.
Anyway - last night was the usual din-din with Frank n'beans. Dad was in yet another fantastic mood so dinner was pleasant. I did his shopping for the week and was home by 7. I talked to Tina, I called to check in since I hadn't heard anything and then I talked to Cindy for a bit to update her on what was going on. Little Damon Matthew joined the family last night around 8:04PM. He weighed 7 pounds, 2 ounces and was 20 inches long. :) I can't wait to see pictures of this little guy. Tina says he looks just like Nate.
After that, I really didn't do anything. I checked email and FB real quick, read my book some and went to bed. My head was starting to hurt around 9 last night so I washed my face, talked to my mom for a bit and went to lay down. I haven't been sleeping well so the mornings have been dreadful. But, you know, I rarely do sleep well during the week. I really need to start going to bed sooner then 11 and getting up before 6:15. I've ran late every day this week. Oh well.
My morning routine has changed now. Now, I come to work, make my coffee and breakfast (today it was a raisin English muffin with honey), eat and take my medicine. I take my anti-depressant and a multi-vitamin. Well, now, besides that, I take the Fioricet that the doctor gave me. I've woken up with a headache every single day this week. Normally, the pain meds make it go away but last night, I felt it come back after dinner with dad. I'm thinking I should go to the doctor to discuss this and see what he thinks. *sigh* I hate this. I'm like deathly afraid of becoming addicted to pain medicine. My mother is. My dad is an alcoholic and my brother is addicted to heroin. I don't want to be addicted to pain pills. I'll call the doctor.
Ummmm...so, I think that's it for the day. I'm going to do laundry tonight and attempt to start going through my closet. Okay, well, that's the plan for now.
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