Just like it always has to storm when I’m sleeping, or threaten to, the honker has to have his daughter visit, which means he’s almost certainly going to take the motorcycle out while I’m sleeping. I swear, if that thing wakes me up, I’m knocking on his window in the middle of the night after his company leaves! It should be OK, though, if I turn up the volume a bit, and as long as he doesn’t rev the shit out of it, which isn’t something he normally does. But it’s going to have to be revved to a degree, from what I’ve learned, because it’s been sitting there for months. So, I got out of having to listen to projects this year, but not the visitor-caused motorcycle runs while he gives them the truck to go off on their own to do whatever. It’s the married one with the toddler. Really thought he was going to skip visitors this year as well because of how long he was gone, but instead, he just delayed it. Last year, he left on Apr 8, and I have a feeling he’s going to leave later than that this time around, since his company usually stays a week or two, and he’s going to need time to prep to leave. Colleen has been in and out of the picture as well.
Anyway, when everybody’s tucked in bed for the night, including Tom, I should be finishing up my book.
The night before last, I took half a clonazepam and melatonin to sleep and didn’t have broken-up sleep. Last night, I took Benadryl before crashing because I was a little sneezy, my eyes were still a little watery, and they were a bit itchy. Sure enough, there was a break in my sleep about five hours in, and I had to take half of a clonazepam. So the next time I talk to Rhonda in July, I’m definitely going to have to bring that up and try to see why I’m having this problem of waking up. Now I’m not sure if the Levo or the estrogen cream is causing this. I was also cold a couple of times. Between being cold and the scale being up a bit, I don’t see how my TSH could be that low.
My AHI score has been skirting above and below 5. I was at 2.8 last time around, which is the lowest since septo surgery.
Not remembering much in the way of dreams. Something about going to a hotel on vacation with Melanie and then staying somewhere with Jessie, although we weren’t in the same room. I went into her room at one point to ask to borrow some nail polish I’d seen on a shelf, and she said I could borrow it. So I looked for this nail polish I couldn’t find that I swore I saw a moment ago, and then she blackmailed me with something written on a large index card, saying she’d share the info if I failed to return the polish. I didn’t want her to know how much it bothered me to have that information leaked, so I claimed I didn’t care who knew about it. The piece of paper had X’s on the corners, and I kept tapping them as though that would make it go away, like on a computer screen. Then I asked when she was leaving, and she said 10:30. I assumed that was several days from then and wondered how I would manage to keep a schedule until then.
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