Instead of writing these past two days, I’ve been sleeping. Waking for no more than an hours time. Pee, drink fluids, take meds, fall back to sleep. The medication warns caution when driving. I’m having difficulty waking, standing, walking, all actions required in getting to the bathroom. No driving required. This medication is kicking my ass.
I have been dreaming a lot, I figure I have to be doing something productive. I use to write about my dreams for a course I took last year in college. So, I’ve gotten a lot of good material. The old problem is attaching words to dream image, although for this writer some of the dream images were typed pages. Now, if only I could click print from there. If and when my mind is not drug induced, I’ll do what I can to remember those images and read those pages, although I have no expectation of their clarity. Most importantly, I do have the expectation of my good health returning.
Until then I’ll rest.