Good morning, all! I am supposed to have brunch with my DC freind, Darrel Karl, this morning, but I considering canceling it. Last night was not a good night. I dobt that I slept more than a couple of hours. I ran out of the industrial strength Ibuprofen yesterday morning, and I'm trying to wean myself off all of the meds and, at the same time, trying to return to a semblance of my usual life. I went to bed at 10, couldn't sleep, and took the muscle relaxer and Vicodin around 12:30. I should have taken a Tylenol PM earlier because, around 3 am I waas still awake. My next memory is that it was close to 5 am because I could see the sky getting lighter. Then it 7:30, and I stayed in bed until 8:30 or so. I have a long day on crutches, or crutch if I only take one, and the brunch is my one non-requisite, much as I want to spend time with a good friend, and I may cancel. Otherwise, it will mean standing on a crutch at one of the local restaurants waiting for a table. Oy!
Color me crabby.