You might enjoy reading if you like to read about life in Canada, sports, travel, brain issues, books, randomness or the environment. To make things interesting*, I had an aneurysm and intensive brain surgery at 32. If you can relate at all, or are curious about thoughts from a damaged brain, read on. *If that's not the reason, then I am still searching for it.
Monday, March 22, 2010
Synthroid Malfuction II
After writing that post yesterday, I quickly got so tired it seemed like a lot of effort to pick up my arms. It only lasted an hour and a half or so, because it became very obvious very quickly that I needed to go take some synthroid. (duh comes to mind, but I prefer not to take it at night if possible, because it makes it hard to sleep). Today I have had synthroid and coffee, so I'm back to feeling like I could kill a horse with my bare hands.
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And now I feel terrible again. I'm pretty sure I could still kill a My-Little-Pony with my bare hands, but I might need a nap after. Uuuugggg.
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