| July 13th, 2009 |
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Effexor + Claritin = loopy Meggie. The pharmacist said it would be ok to take Claritin for my cold, but now I'm dizzy and sleepy. Ben is making it impossible to sleep, though.
I hate being sick. I didn't get much of anything done this weekend - a load of dishes, a load of laundry, and cleaning up after the kitties was about all. Well, and I worked some OT on Saturday morning before the Sick of Moltar clamped down on my head. Bren started feeling icky on Sunday afternoon, so both of us were cranky and too out of it to do much with Benny. I can't use any more sick time - Ben's got appointments up the wazoo, so it has to be saved for him and emergencies.
Today I'm going to grab a garbage bag and go through every room and toss the clutter I can see. The place is a mess, but I'm not up to a deep cleaning right now. Plus, I have to work and it's my turn to make dinner. I don't even want to think about money. Stupidhead sent me a text on Friday telling me he sent the money to cover the bounced checks via certified mail. Which is good - I wasn't expecting that until August. But ugh, my bills are ugly this paycheck. I'm glad I worked OT the last couple of weeks so I can pay cash for Monkey's birthday stuff instead of putting it on a card.Current Mood:  crazy |
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