The night before last was horrible. The neighbors left the dog out all night and started howling around 9:45pm. At 10:30 I was annoyed, I called Animal Control. I'm sure I wasn't the only neighbor who was mad. You have to leave a message for the on-call officer. It was a tough night. J called again at around 2am. Dr. O.G. from Delaware said that getting a good night's sleep is so important for your health. Well no wonder why a felt so bad yesterday.
I got up and went to Dr. T. (Neuro). She could see how I was doing. Bad. Terrible. In pain. Suffering. She said that since the dosage of the Nirotin wasn't working we could keep everything else the same but go up on that. Stepping up 300mg for the next 3 nights and then 300mg more the 4th night. Then I would be at 1800mg. Her office will call a neurosurgeon and set up a consult for Gamma Knife. I don't know how I feel about it. I really don't.
This morning I woke up from my drugged up state and went downstairs to watch TV with the girls and laied on the couch. I turned to get up and what the $@&#! I pulled something in my back. A muscle or something. My 'Oh what a day is turning into, Oh what a week'.
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