Sickness struck me down.  For the past couple of days my idea of a good time has been flannel pajamas and Nyquil.  Woooo.  Party party.  Thankfully, it is not the F-word.  It seems to be just a mild cold combined with a general worn-down-ness that comes from doing too much in too short a span of time (otherwise known as Martha-itis).  I’m taking it easy (yes, me) and I’ll be okay.  I wan’t joking when I said I can’t get sick until January.  I will take this as a warning and get some rest. 

Speaking of which, what have they done to Nyquil?  I can remember when a dose of Nyquil would knock me out for twelve hours and I’d wake up the next day feeling pleasantly floaty-like.  Now I take two pretty green capsules and wake up three times in eight hours (which is my normal sleep pattern).  What happened to the good drugs??  I even swapped to Allergy and Cold Benadryl, which used to wipe me out so bad I couldn’t function the next day.  Not anymore.  Now I sleep hard for a couple of hours and wake up in the middle of the night.  Bah humbug.  I want the good drugs.  How am I supposed to get well if I can’t get any sleep?

Posted by Kristina in Musings at 07:06 PM Permalink