Saturday, May 14, 2011

So tired...

I am so tried.... I think it's been about 4 nights since I have really slept, which is not for lack of trying. I'm not sure what's going on. I've been taking my sleeping pills and they don't seem to be working. As anyone whose ever had a problem with sleeping before knows, I'm about at the end of the time that a person can still function like a human being with this lack of sleep. To top things off, when I really wanted to try and sleep in this morning, the Husband decided that he needed to cut the grass EARLY this morning and then he told Sweet Pea that she could "help" him, which is causing me lots of problems. I just want to sleep....I feel like I'm on the brink of some kind of lack of sleep breakdown.

I went out to dinner with a friend last night and she commented on how I haven't posted in a while. I'm trying to think of amusing things to tell you from my Triangle.

Mr. X left for vacation in California on Friday and he is gone until May 23. As Mr. X is really loud, this means that it is really quite in my little corner. Mole and The Godfather always have their office doors closed (perhaps they are antisocial), so they are never loud. The Big Cheese came around yesterday to see if I was doing okay all by myself. I had to remind him that I worked from home, all by myself, for almost five years.

R's husband is not doing great. They found a leak in his esophageal repair and the doctor's have different opinions on how to fix it--surgically or let it heal. So far they have been trying the "let it heal" approach, and it is not healing. The were hoping that they might be able to remove two out of three chest tubes on Friday, but they needed to do a test to see if that was safe. He's been in the hospital for over 30 days now, with no sign of getting out. She is holding it together much better than I think I would.

I found out from Mama X that K and R don't like it each other. I've decided that I like everyone. K is very fancy--very pretty and wearing clothes to work that I probably wouldn't wear, even if I had the figure to wear them. R is "regular." I am much more similar to her.

I am too tired to write any more... I'm going to try and sleep on the couch for a little bit.

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