Adjusting to the meds…came home after my first class last night. I talked to my professor, got my info for next week, turn in my assignment and home to the couch. I ate some dinner, played some words with friends then crashed.
Crashed to the point that I emailed my professor for this morning’s class and slept through the day.
Like…seriously. Through the day. I finally woke up at 4pm.
I did get a call from the doctor’s office regarding my bloodwork. Everthing was fine. No menopause, hormonal issues, anemia, thyroid. Nothing at all. Some wonky cells in another test so I have another one in 6 months. I told her I thought the meds were dialing me way down, and she just kind of laughed it off. So, I’m probably going to cut it to half and see how I feel about that.
Dialed down way too much. I know I probably needed the sleep. I had a big week last week and had to recoup in some way. But damn. My give a shit is gone. Kitchen, house, bla bla bla. I’ll dial it back up a bit and see how it works out.
Meanwhile I’ve got to get a shower on my stinky self, clean up that kitchen, and run the vacuum.