Damn it. Sleep = devil.

This sucks. I’ve slept two hours in the last, oh, 2 days. I have an appointment with the dermatologist in 12 hours (that I actually wanted to cancel but they didn’t call me for a reminder on Friday and I didn’t see it on my calendar until about 18 hours ago). So… 30mg of Dalmane, 2mg of Klonopin, binaural beats, and a nice thunderstorm soundtrack, and I’m still awake an hour and a half, almost two hours later. (NOTE: Unless otherwise directed (like I have been), don’t ever mix sedatives! Danger, Will Robinson!)

Somebody beat me in the head with a wooden spoon until my skull is a blood mash of bloody skullpulp and then I bet I’ll sleep. Dollars to donuts!

The really nasty thing is that just last week, it was impossible to stay awake. I never know what my sleep is going to do. Never. It makes for stressfree-free living, I tell ya!  ⌘ 

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