I left the office at 9pm last night. Went home, watched Buffy, took a bath, went to bed.
And laid awake for a few hours.
The Husband finally took pity on me, re-set the alarm, and said he'd drive me in an hour later. Which he did, and thank goodness for the extra hour of sleep. I think that meant that I ended up getting 6 hours, even though it doesn't feel like it.
Must call doctor, get more Sonata.
I'm hoping I won't have to work late tonight, but it's kind of weak, mewling hope born out of desperation.
And laid awake for a few hours.
The Husband finally took pity on me, re-set the alarm, and said he'd drive me in an hour later. Which he did, and thank goodness for the extra hour of sleep. I think that meant that I ended up getting 6 hours, even though it doesn't feel like it.
Must call doctor, get more Sonata.
I'm hoping I won't have to work late tonight, but it's kind of weak, mewling hope born out of desperation.