November 7
Yesterday, I complained all day long about it being the longest. day. ever. Even after I got home from work, time stood still until it was time for bed. But today, I got home, crawled into bed and fell asleep. Instantly. Well. instantly after I turned the heater on. See, for several weeks now I've been missing my key med for asthma prevention. Without this medication, I've been operating on half my normal capacity and I haven't sleep through the night (or for more than six hours). In a series of hoop jumping this morning, I finally received my medication.
This is my fifth time waking up tonight because I HAVE TO BLOG and my body will not forget. But every time I wake up and try to type (oh, laptop, I miss you more than words say) my mind says what the hell? We are sleeping, woman! What is your favorite success story from a middle of the night doctor visit? In honor of my ability to breathe, please only tell positive stories.
Comments
Um. Well, my mom went to the doctor in the middle of the night and then the next morning I was born. That worked out pretty well for me. Sort of.
Posted by: Jennie! | November 7, 2007 5:39 AM
This is awesome. I have no time to tell a story right now but I'll be blogging again real soon.
Jill, I feel like I might die waiting. Hurry up! My breath? It is baited.
Posted by: Jill | November 8, 2007 7:36 AM