mmmm. coffee and cigarettes in the morning...
ain't nothin' better.
so yesterday i managed to overdose on benadryl. no, i'm not joking. i tend to be sensitized to over-the-counter allergy/cold medications. usually, though, they'll knock me on my ass for a day or two, and that will be it. but yesterday i went to lie down (because the benadryl had made me all tired and zombie-like) and started getting wierd heart palpatations. then my left arm started going numb. of course i flipped out, panicked, and called up my mum to see if she thought i should go to the ER. i honestly thought i was having a heart attack. after she questioned me for a bit, she found out i'd taken a second benadryl (just the 50 mg pills) a few hours after the first one didn't really help my symptoms. apparently benadryl does that crazy shit to her, too. so she just told me to drink a bunch of water, and know better next time than to take shit my body doesn't agree with. i went to sleep then, and woke up a couple of times because my arm was completely asleep. it was scary. but i didn't have a heart attack and i didn't die. it sucked, though- the fucking medicine that i took made me feel fucking worse than i did before. next time, i'll just deal with the sneezing. fuck, man...
but on a brighter note, i am feeling much better. i think i just had a bit of a cold, or something.
in other news, Rhys comes home tomorrow. i'm pretty stoked about that.
still haven't heard anything back about the job, but my boy Brian that worked at the store said he thought my interview (if you can call it that- it was typical, laid-back New Orleans style. "filling out an application" = writing some shit down on an index card so i'll remember who you are.) went really well. so we'll see...
that's about all i've got this morning. catch y'all later...
love.
-Hyena.
ain't nothin' better.
so yesterday i managed to overdose on benadryl. no, i'm not joking. i tend to be sensitized to over-the-counter allergy/cold medications. usually, though, they'll knock me on my ass for a day or two, and that will be it. but yesterday i went to lie down (because the benadryl had made me all tired and zombie-like) and started getting wierd heart palpatations. then my left arm started going numb. of course i flipped out, panicked, and called up my mum to see if she thought i should go to the ER. i honestly thought i was having a heart attack. after she questioned me for a bit, she found out i'd taken a second benadryl (just the 50 mg pills) a few hours after the first one didn't really help my symptoms. apparently benadryl does that crazy shit to her, too. so she just told me to drink a bunch of water, and know better next time than to take shit my body doesn't agree with. i went to sleep then, and woke up a couple of times because my arm was completely asleep. it was scary. but i didn't have a heart attack and i didn't die. it sucked, though- the fucking medicine that i took made me feel fucking worse than i did before. next time, i'll just deal with the sneezing. fuck, man...
but on a brighter note, i am feeling much better. i think i just had a bit of a cold, or something.
in other news, Rhys comes home tomorrow. i'm pretty stoked about that.
still haven't heard anything back about the job, but my boy Brian that worked at the store said he thought my interview (if you can call it that- it was typical, laid-back New Orleans style. "filling out an application" = writing some shit down on an index card so i'll remember who you are.) went really well. so we'll see...
that's about all i've got this morning. catch y'all later...
love.
-Hyena.
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OK, so if I put my resume on an index card I get a job!
(runs to staples)