Last night kinda sucked for me.
I got out of work, and came home, just in time for Hemen's friend to pick him up to go out. I ate, briefed all my haunts online, then got a text from Hemen that he was half in the bag after 6 beers and a shot. He had only been gone an hour!
So, now I was worried. But I knew there was little I could do about it, so i reminded him to take it easy and to call me if he needed anything. And off to bed I went.
I didn't take anything to help me sleep because I was so EXHAUSTED! I feel asleep, maybe around 1:30. Then my phone was ringing at 330. Hemen, forgot his keys, couldn't get in. So, up I get, down I go to open the door for him. Arg.
Back to bed. A little restless, but managed to get back to sleep.
6am...Wide awake....The legs. Holy fuck, this shit is KILLING me! It just won't stop. So, I got up, turned on the fan....laid back down. Flip around and over and under and twisted and turned, got back up, turned on the air conditioner (I know, don't ask) lay back down, no better. I just can't get my legs to settle. I hear Jake start to fuss around, so out I go to change him. Get him changed, lay back down, twisting, and turning, and flipping and AAARRRGGG!!!! My legs won't STOP!!!!!
By this time its about 730 or so, and I just gave up. I got back up, Jake was standing in his crib, so I got him up, went down stairs and started the day.
Arg. I just can't take it. Tonight I'll take some thing so I can sleep, and not be woken up. This is so frustrating! |
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