This morning we leave for our annual weekend in Georgia with my parents. I'm going to have to take my OTC sleep medicine or else I'll really, really be in the worst mood. D gets upset with me because I don't like to take them, but the more you take them, the less effective they are, and I can't have that happening. But yeah, I'll be taking them the next couple of nights for sure.
This sucks, and I'm so sick of it. I'd been doing so well. I hadn't had any trouble for almost a month.