Beneath the lovely social fun, a cranky, achy week. Two happy hours in a row — feeling polluted. Ibuprofen leads to needing antacids, blech. Midweek: back to yoga and decision to take a holiday from my dependence on Ambien to get to sleep — so tossing and turning for two nights, but last night, zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz. I'm attributing it all to spring fever. Additional scant and boring details>>>
Published on March 20, 2010 05:34