Medical ...'k. I was hoping it was just a being-out-of-my-own-bed-on-vacation thing. It isn't.
My sleep meds are losing efficacy. And I'm sliding from just not-sleeping-well to genuine sleep dep. I'm on 3mg of Lunesta and 1500 mg of Robaxin. I should not be waking up in a sweat after only four hours.
*adds "call rheumatologist" to to-do list*
Also, have been sick to my stomach for a few days. Yesterday it was vicious, but there was an emotional-stressor component to it. (No, I'm not pregnant.) Have been having stress-pain, but the deep-muscle-aches are at a minimum.
All of this is to be expected, as I am launching Shayara next freaking week and today's going to be the only day I've had alone to write since midDecember.
Shayara Today: Must write bios for this arc's four main characters and minibios for a few others and toss 'em at jasra; then must finish telling the story Alexander - the future Telenias - is telling Katrina so I can get her introduced to the Council.
Wind Tunnel Dreams The January 2008 project, "Fortune", started yesterday. Please like it. :)
My concrete financial goal = $165, to legally change my name. That's waited long enough. If I hit that, I'll start building toward planefare to get to Atlanta to file the lawsuit against my former landlady. Either way, this is the year of Getting Shit Done, and a lot of the shit is expensive and I've had no income, is why it's waited so long.
Days of Horror Did you know that my husband writes, too? He does. And for 2008, he's reviving his well-loved snarky-horror-movie-reviewing project. Click over and check out Days of Horror; friend him, and watch that tag!