derien | (no subject)

I know I owe a bunch of people comments. I was trying to get a few other things done, this morning. Specifically, filling out the patient information sheets for a dr's appointment tomorrow. I hadn't realized how extensive the information they request is. I guess I should have looked at them sooner than the day before the appointment. I also have to remember to double-check and see if the Supervisors have me down as coming in late, tomorrow. I think I did ask for some time off, just to be on the safe side.

The other thing I really had to do this morning was sleep a little more. I took Tylenol PM before bed last night because I haven't been sleeping well and I thought it was my back bothering me in my sleep. So when I first tried to get up I felt as though I was drugged. Because I was. Tylenol PM has Benedryl in it. An hour more of sleep, though, and I still felt sort of drugged, but much better rested than in a while. And without pain. (Although bending over the dr's forms gave me a pain in my neck. Literally.)

That last hour of sleep gave me odd dreams. I remember in one I was out at a bar with co-workers and there was live music, and the singer was the guy from The Beatroots. I begged a co-worker's cellphone and called

eor because I thought he'd want to come out and watch the bands second set. But, after struggling with the darned cellphone for a ridiculously long time (it was incredibly complicated, with a touch-screen thing and such) I finally got through, and he seemed completely uninterested.

Eep, gotta go! RH is picking me up for work, she'll be here any moment, and I don't have my uniform on!

I'm desperately craving some yogurt, but no way to get it. :(