the purple chai | ||
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a fifty-something under-tall half-deaf school librarian in the jersey suburbs with two grown kids and time on her hands Libraries will get you through times of no money better than money will get you through times of no libraries.
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Me In a Fog 843 |
08.15.2005 |
7:33 pm |
I called my doctor today to see if I could switch over to that new sleeping pill that's out, but he never called me back. I hate when that happens. But the one I take, which is ambien, is not so much working for me, I think. I do sleep very well, but for an hour or two, and then I'm awake for a while, and then back to sleep, sleeping well. But when I wake up at six or so, I'm in such a fog that I don't even get out of bed for an hour, although I'm sort of awake and aware of my surroundings. Altogether I sleep for maybe six hours, which leaves me that foggy hour to work the rest of the pill out of my system. Which I think is going to be something of a problem in three weeks when my alarm goes off at six and I have to get up and go. I'll call the office again in the morning and hope that he calls back. |
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