When DH got home last night, there was a message from my Gastroenterologist that I am to call back. He wants to make another medicine change, if I’m not any better, and I’m not. So I’ll be talking to his nurse today to see what she has to say.
Night before last I enjoyed a very good night’s sleep for the first time since the first night or two after Daddy fell, thanks to Ambien CR. But last night I was up to my old tricks again. I’ve probably had enough hours of sleep, but it’s been in fits and starts, not in a solid stretch of sleep. I’m writing this in the wee hours of the morning, as there’s really nothing else to do at this time of day but get on the internet.