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Sep. 6th, 2006 08:30 pmSo. I have my first physical therapy appointment tomorrow morning.
At seven fucking a.m.
Oh well, at least I'm getting in! I'm extremely nervous. For starters, I'm hardly a morning person. Plus, I'm coming off of feeling extremely shitty, and I have no idea what to expect. What if I feel awful in the morning? What if I get there and my body rebels, and I puke or pass out or something? What if they do something to me that makes it all hurt worse?
So I'm going to try to go to sleep soon. I'm going to take my sleeping pill at 9, which means it should kick in by 10. My body's dead tired but my brain is working hard, so I hope my brain can shut off and go to sleep so I can get there with a decent night under my belt.
Hold your thumbs for me.
At seven fucking a.m.
Oh well, at least I'm getting in! I'm extremely nervous. For starters, I'm hardly a morning person. Plus, I'm coming off of feeling extremely shitty, and I have no idea what to expect. What if I feel awful in the morning? What if I get there and my body rebels, and I puke or pass out or something? What if they do something to me that makes it all hurt worse?
So I'm going to try to go to sleep soon. I'm going to take my sleeping pill at 9, which means it should kick in by 10. My body's dead tired but my brain is working hard, so I hope my brain can shut off and go to sleep so I can get there with a decent night under my belt.
Hold your thumbs for me.
Answers
Date: 2006-09-07 02:21 am (UTC)A. You won't know until it happens.
B. You don't work there. If you puke, they get to mop it up.
C. Sue.
I had the overactive brain problem in college. The doctor gave me Diazapan for it. I was in a fraternity, so whenever any serious hazing was going down, I'd pop one of those little white pills and and it was smooth sailing...