So today I should get the sutures out – which is great. And the staples. But after 6 and a half hours of staring at the inside of my eyelids I got sick of it and got up. I don’t really know what to do with myself – I think I’m going to have to ask for some kind of sleeping pill because I now feel well enough that sleeping sat up is just impossible for me a lot of the time. Last night I took oxy in the hopes it would make me drowsy as well as deal with the pain, and it totally failed on the drowsy front. Did help with the pain though. Now the pain’s wandering back (mainly I think the pain from the staples being squashed by the jaw wrap right now, everything else seems to have settled down fairly much), but I’m completely fucking exhausted.
I’ve sat up for an hour dinking, poking at the new story I’m writing, but not very successfully. I did, however, at 1:30 am submit my story to my beta reader who had e-mailed me back. Hopefully my comments in the submission box made sense.
Right.
Let’s try sleeping again, shall we?
