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truepennyTook the first full dose of Requip last night (it's one of those drugs you have to ease into), and the RLS struck back. A good time was distinctly not had by all. We will hope for better things tonight--for one, I will not repeat the optimistic experiment of skipping the oxycodone.
Then there was insomnia. There's still insomnia, for that matter, although I did get some sleep between 2 and 7, and now there's nausea to go with it. I do not like anything about this combination, anymore than I like the thin but persisting narcotic fog in which I move.
(Yes, the narcotic fog is preferable to the RLS. Extrapolate a little, and you know everything you want to know about RLS.)
The ankle, ironically, is at this point the least of my problems.
This post is depressingly self-centered, as I have not the wherewithal to do better. But at least now you know why I'm not posting much.
Then there was insomnia. There's still insomnia, for that matter, although I did get some sleep between 2 and 7, and now there's nausea to go with it. I do not like anything about this combination, anymore than I like the thin but persisting narcotic fog in which I move.
(Yes, the narcotic fog is preferable to the RLS. Extrapolate a little, and you know everything you want to know about RLS.)
The ankle, ironically, is at this point the least of my problems.
This post is depressingly self-centered, as I have not the wherewithal to do better. But at least now you know why I'm not posting much.
