Last night I was exhausted. So tired, I fell asleep long before my son did. However, due to bad pains, I didn't stay asleep. I was up most of the night. I had one vicodin left over from my visit to the ER last month, so when the Tramadol didn't work, I tried that. That did the trick, and around 1:30 or so I was able to sleep again. However, when the alarm went off, the pain was back. I spent most of the day in too much pain to sleep, but feeling pure exhaustion. Finally, around 2:30 or so, I was able to nap. I woke up around 5:30, to find the son & husband home and eating left over pizza for dinner. I am missing life by this stupid disease. Now they are playing outside, and I am still in my pajamas. I will do reading with him tonight, but not much else. He has a friend coming over tomorrow, and I will probably hibernate in my room.
On a completely lighter note, we got Netflix streaming about a month ago. So I've been re-watching Star Trek: The Next Generation, and I'm waiting patiently for Deep Space Nine to be available (some time in October). So last night in the middle of the night, I decided to watch the next episode. I turn on the Wii, get Netflix loaded up, and ST:TNG is missing from my instant queue. I figure one of the boys must have deleted it accidentally. Nope. Not available even when I searched for it. I was so pissed off. I was half way through season 4, when the writing and acting are finally good. So I watched the first episode of Buffy the Vampire Slayer instead. This morning, it still wasn't there, so I figured I'd watch "live TV". Nothing worth watching was on, so I went back to Netflix. And voila, there it was, ST:TNG back in my instant queue as if nothing had happened. I was glad, because it is easy to watch when I don't feel good, since I've seen them all several times, however I haven't seen them in years, so they aren't overly familiar.
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