ugh. *whimper*
The heating pad didn’t work for too long. I took a nap and the pain woke me up. I took my first Tylenol 3 just after noon. The drugs kicked in much faster than I wanted them to, cuz I was in the middle of backing up my hard drive, heh.
Despite being high on pain medication, I was able to catch up on my sad excuse for a budget, to reflect the current sadder state of my bank account, which is $83.46 overdrawn with no savings and no overdraft protection.
But the pain rang through even the meds. That sucked. I grabbed the heating pad and took another nap.
The pain woke me up again, and by 2:50pm I am already on my second Tylenol 3.
I’m a zombie but I still feel pain. My mouth is agape, my eyes are droopy, my brain is only functional in type. If I were to physically speak, I’d be slurring.
oh, and the cravings! The hunger and cravings… along with the pain…it just won’t stop…
And there’s nothing I can do but ride it out.