I've not been sleeping well.
The TWO full moons this month have not helped matters.
I've had a rotten-awful cold, add coughing to the mix and my husband was concerned.
Five hours of sleep is not enough for me. Burn out/meltdown is not far off when I cannot find sleep.
He brought me home an over the counter sleep aid.
Now. Any of you who know me personally know how I am with ANY kind of medication.
Benadryl = truth serum. I am typically a sharing kind of person... one of these bad boys and you will get more than you've bargained for.
Prescription Pain Medication = 12 hours of vomiting and I passed out and had a twitch fit (seizure? Idk I wasn't awake to witness it) OH, and this was as prescribed after DENTAL work. That was a fun one. NOT.
To say I was a little apprehensive when Dave handed me the pretty little blue green liquid gel ... understatement.
But. Man. I was TIRED!
I took the pill and went to bed at 10.
David stayed up to watch a movie, he planned on coming to bed by midnight.
I remember him coming in and asking me if I was alright? APPARENTLY I had been jabbering and yelling incoherently in my sleep.
My eyes POPPED open wide awake at 2:30am.
Managed to get back to fitful sleep... dreamed CRAZY dreams about faceless people.
I will deal with sleep issues on my own, thanks!
The dreaming did get me thinking about this painting I have in progress...
Hope YOU are sleeping well!