Friday, August 15, 2003

I'm disoriented as hell as I write this.

I had to wake up early to take my mother to the hospital today, so last night we all decided it would be a good idea for me to take a sleeping pill, on account of my natural prediliction for staying up til 5am. I ended up taking the pill at 12:30, it didn't kick in until 1:30, and as I write this at 8, it seems to still be going strong. This is not a good thing.

I keep seeing the patterns in the wallpaper sort of moving around. Mom can drive to the hospital, but I hope this wares off before I'm supposed to drive her home. Elsewise, we'll both be passed out in the parking lot.