After sleeping 10 hours I ended up taking 2 small 1 hour naps on the couch with my kitty. I think I’m turning into a cat! No seriously, I don’t quite know what’s up with all the sleeping. I hope it’s not the first signs of a depressive episode. I definitely don’t need that s h i t.
My pdoc has offered my a little extra Rexulti at my last 2 appointments because I’ve been hearing music and I’ve turned it down saying I wanted to wait and see. Well I think I’m ready to take the extra now. It might help with the noises I’ve been hearing but it might help with any depression coming up too.
Anyway, I’ll try to get stuff done today, but I’m not even going to put a number on it. With the way I’m feeling anything I get done is a success in my book. I mean there’s some things like dishes and litterbox that have to get done but other than that it’s gravy.
It’s hard, I know there’s the lack of motivation thing but it’s hard to say where that stops and laziness begins. I never used to be lazy so it’s a hard pill to swallow.