Because I shot up the last dose of Methotrexate on Tuesday, I refilled the prescription yesterday. Well, the first time, they included the syringes with it. Well, when I picked it up yesterday, I didn't check the bag at the store. So when I got home and went to put the prescriptions away (I also refilled my folic acid Rx) there were no syringes. I called the pharmacy and they said I didn't have a prescription for the syringes. What? How am I supposed to inject the medication without syringes? So then they said I could buy them, but now I have to go back to Target. UGHH!
My poor son is still not feeling well, but he insists he feels good enough to go to camp. I believe him. He is the essence of uncomplaining (at least when it comes to his health). I know that if he complains, he feels sick, but if he doesn't, then he'll be ok. He is very upset that tomorrow is the last day of camp. I don't blame him. I loved summer camp as a kid, and he's even more active and is even better suited for non-stop outdoor action than I ever was.
Yesterday was an odd day, bowel-wise. I had a lot of D, but it was hard to get out. So it was kind of like a constipated diarrhea. Also had a LOT of pain. But because I'm home alone with my son, I didn't want to take a pain killer. It made falling asleep last night difficult. Then, I realized just how much my son talks in his sleep. I just wish he said something I could understand. Then it would make staying awake with him talking worth it. I'd love to know what he dreams about. I wonder if it is a girl, as yesterday, during a conversation about pretty and ugly, he named a specific girl as his definition of pretty. He told me all the boys are in love with her, including him. (ugly is a witch, by the way).
Fortunately, even with my son keeping me up all night, I slept most of yesterday afternoon. I was so tired, and my legs have been hurting. I'm not sure why, but it started shortly after I took my most recent dose of methotrexate. I hope this isn't a side effect but instead is an odd coincidence.
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