Well, I mostly did.  Didn't make it to shul.  Got up three times. and fell back into bed all three times.  I finally persuaded myself to get up and get dressed around 4pm.

Last night was miserable.  I was tired, yawning, and ready for beddy-by.  Took my night meds, and collapsed into bed.  And tossed.  And turned.  And the restless, twitching of the legs started.  Sometimes the pill doesn't work. Why, I haven't figured out.  So, after a couple hours, I got up and took another, different pill that's supposed to work.  Plus a capsule of quinine sulfate for the muscle cramps.  

And tossed.  And turned.

So, I ran a tub of hot water, and almost immediately the twitches stopped.  And I went to sleep.  Yeah, in the tub.  Megan came by about 4:30 am, found me fast asleep in the tub and WOKE me.  She helped me climb out of the tub and dried me off.  By this time I was so dopey I would have gone to bed wet and the jammies left hanging on the doorknob.

So I've been going around in a fog all day--when I was awake.  I've been struggling to stay out of bed, so I won't wake up at 2:00am and not be able to go back to sleep.  

My sleep pattern lately hasn't been a pattern.  Some nights I sleep fairly well, and others hardly at all.  And the dreams have been weird.

Do I need sleep therapy clinic?

Shalom