Today was Wayne's twenty-ninth birthday, and he was feeling it. :-)We had dinner with his Mom, sister and brother-in-law. Cake too. I was a little achy, I woke up this morning on my belly. Not good.
I tried another Ambien last night. Apparently I had a similar hallucinogenic experience, but I don't remember. The last thing I recall is laying on my back with Wayne petting my arm and reading. I was waiting to see what interesting things might happen. Nothing. Wayne says I spent about thirty to forty-five minutes making him turn the ceiling fan faster and slower and describing the colour show to him. I don't remember that. He says that I told him he must have killed the dryad because there were no people in the armoire anymore. I don't remember that either. Wwweeeeeiiiirrrddddd.
Not a ton else. My eyes have itched all day. I'm pretty beat, and its nearly ten. To Ambien or not to Ambien?
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