The fun just keeps on coming

I had my primary doctor's appointment this morning. I so love that she has no problem giving me sleep aides, I now have samples of Ambian CR (or what ever is the longer lasting). I would only sleep 6 hours on the regular Ambian unless I paired it with 75 mg of Elavil. Then I slept alot, for a couple of days. I had ome of those days Saturday or Sunday. Sleep, get up, nap in front of the TV, go back to bed, nap, get up, eat dinner, try not to fall asleep in the recliner, finally go back to bed. Not really sure how much of this is from the drugs and how much is from recovering from surgery.

From the doctors I braved Costco. Hardly anyone in there so it was great. Wandered all over, got gas (2.25 per gallon). It is a shame that I get excited over gas that is over a dollar more a gallon than it was 3 years ago. Trip through Target to get March of the Penquins and home finally and a well deserved nap.

Need to go take my new drug and see how it works without the Elavil.

I need to make turkey soup with the leftovers (and the frozen bones from before). Don't even know where to begin. I think I need some carrots and that is about as far as I have gotten!

Gakked from a couple of flists...

This sounded like fun.....
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