I cancelled most of my weekend plans, but months ago I had invited a few work colleagues over for drinks after work and finding a date we were all free had been difficult enough, so I didn't want to cancel it. I left the doctor's office and picked up a few items at the grocery store while I waited for my prescription order to be filled. When I picked up the prescription, the pharmacist gave me the details on the muscle relaxant. She warned me it would make me sleepy and light-headed. She also added, while looking at my cart of groceries, that the best thing I could do is rest, to give my body time to make the needed repairs. I think she, my doctor, and my patient, long-suffering husband are in cahoots.
After my colleagues left last night, I took my first muscle relaxant. And everything has been a blur since then. My doctor did a pretty good job of ensuring I get the kind of rest he wants me to have by his choice of muscle relaxant. I have slept for a majority of the last 24 hours and when I have been awake, I've been in a stupor. (So forgive any typos or crazy talk, please.) I don't think my jaw feels any better yet, but I certainly don't care about it as much. I have a few church obligations in the morning that require me to be able to drive and do math, so I will postpone taking my medicine until I get home. But then I will try to get some more rest so I can be back in the groove next week. My foot has felt pretty good the last few days, and while it is probably a result of the warmer spring weather, I'd like to think it is being respectful of the fact that I have other issues right now. Yeah, right...it is probably the weather.
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