Saturday, June 8, 2019

A new discovery.

I just discovered what has been waking me up at 2-3 a.m.  It's my husband.  This is the time he ventures out of bed to eat and go pee under the influence of Ambien.  When his Ambien is working, he stumbles around like a drunk because, well, he is.  Tonight he flopped into the bed after tripping over something on his side of the bed.  UGH.  It's all his fault. 

Okay, that's not the only reason.  It could be one of the kids getting medicine, or a pet but the biggest culprit is HIM. 

Top that off with my internal squeak in my eardrum  and well no wonder I am awake until dawn.   I have an ear ache and that ear drum can hear my blood pulsing to my brain on that side.  It's driving me nuts.  The pitch changes from the sound of blood rushing to squeaks and whines to the sound of a European siren.  It's making me crazy.   I need to see the doctor about it but I just can't make myself go to urgent care.   I think I will go tomorrow.  I need to get out of the house anyway. 

Okay, so I got up and posted my complaint.  I think I will do some laundry and knit until I get sleepy again. <eye roll>

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