good Carma for the dentist day
Today is dentist day; another trip to Malta, this time for a crown for a root-canal the dentist did a couple months ago. I woke up at 5:00 (Car-girl wants to leave around 8:00), but then, I'd gone to bed plenty early, 'cause of Trish's ear infection, which this morning has vanished, but she "still wants to see the doctor". I'm waiting for her to get out of bed for her breakfast, then she'll return to nap until 9:00.
Yesterday was a very productive day for me. I wasted very little time in chat rooms (though someone into B&D wrote me a message); mostly, I worked on the rewrite of "Relayer" & finished the new intro & some of the "bridge" scene, which I'd flirted with doing in the last draft, the one that I did anyway, even though I'd sent the wrong story through Critters.
Theresa gave Trish a ride to work yesterday, then Fred came over in the afternoon, to jam on our keyboard & his guitar. He broght along a file, to try to fix the back door. It closes a little bit easier now.
Fred gave Trish a ride home, after about 3 false alarms on other people calling me.
Trish & I ate our veggies from the Pizza Hut salad bar, then she took a shower. We had Chef Boy-r-dee for supper, as well as garlic toast. We're running low on food. I found a steak in the freezer downstairs, but don't know what we'll have Wednesday night. (Macaroni & cheese?)
After supper, Trish wanted to go to bed early. Since I'd been getting sick of the CDs in the changer, I put in 5 new ones, including the Roger Waters version of the Wall, which I listened to carefully, instead of as background music. Then I turned the TV on. Trish decided she felt hungry, so we split a can of pineapple, then watched the Cosby Show on Nick-at-Nite until she returned to bed, still early. I took 3 Scientology-fucking temazapam last night, & slept soundly until 5:00. That's still 8 hours.
I'm not going to shift my standard dosage to 3 just yet. Most of the time, I take 2, & plan on continuing at this dose, unless the insomnia really hits me hard again.
Yesterday was a very productive day for me. I wasted very little time in chat rooms (though someone into B&D wrote me a message); mostly, I worked on the rewrite of "Relayer" & finished the new intro & some of the "bridge" scene, which I'd flirted with doing in the last draft, the one that I did anyway, even though I'd sent the wrong story through Critters.
Theresa gave Trish a ride to work yesterday, then Fred came over in the afternoon, to jam on our keyboard & his guitar. He broght along a file, to try to fix the back door. It closes a little bit easier now.
Fred gave Trish a ride home, after about 3 false alarms on other people calling me.
Trish & I ate our veggies from the Pizza Hut salad bar, then she took a shower. We had Chef Boy-r-dee for supper, as well as garlic toast. We're running low on food. I found a steak in the freezer downstairs, but don't know what we'll have Wednesday night. (Macaroni & cheese?)
After supper, Trish wanted to go to bed early. Since I'd been getting sick of the CDs in the changer, I put in 5 new ones, including the Roger Waters version of the Wall, which I listened to carefully, instead of as background music. Then I turned the TV on. Trish decided she felt hungry, so we split a can of pineapple, then watched the Cosby Show on Nick-at-Nite until she returned to bed, still early. I took 3 Scientology-fucking temazapam last night, & slept soundly until 5:00. That's still 8 hours.
I'm not going to shift my standard dosage to 3 just yet. Most of the time, I take 2, & plan on continuing at this dose, unless the insomnia really hits me hard again.
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