That 6am wake up call couldn't come soon enough for me. The room was like a vault. No way of telling what time it was. I layed there thinking oh please please wake me up, i want to leave!
SOooo uncomfortable. But I think I handled it like a trooper. I have goop all over my head and face. I need a shower. On my way home I was starving and SO tempted (especially after the night I had) to get Mcdonalds breakfast. I knew I was trying to soothe myself with food but I was actually quite hungry. Lucky for me there was an Eintstein Bros Bagels open by my place and I got an egg and cheese bagel. I splurged and got a strawberry white chocolate muffin too. Only because this is the only place I know that has it and I never get to come here. So hunger satisfied and I'm proud of myself for not going to mcdonalds. Perhaps there wasn't too much diff calorie wise but the eggs tasted fresh (they were scrambled) and the bagel was soft and I didn't feel gross afterwards. It wasn't greasy like Mcdonalds breakfast. So I'm happy. I'm saving the muffin for later.
When I came home i had 2 bags and a pillow in my hands (not easy to carry) and I just want to get inside and relax but my husband double locked the door. I cannot express to you how much this pisses me off. There's NO purpose in doing this. We live in a condo in a beautiful building. Regular lock is perfectly fine. He's such a weirdo. When he double locks it that means I spend like 5 min at the stupid door when I'm tired and have my hands full trying to open the damn door. He's done this to me many times. Its so infuruating. I've told him over and over DON'T DO THAT. But he's retarded when it comes to that. He sometimes locks the bedroom door. We live alone. Geez his mom messed him up. I feel like I have to attach electrodes to the door so he'll learn not to double lock it. sheesh. I have to give him credit though. He did rinse the stuff in the sink and put it in the dishwasher. thanks babe.
It sucks that I'll most likely have to go back for another night when I get a cpap. But what can I do? Lets just get it over with. It helps that the guys running it are 2 young cute guys with tattoos. lol.
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they gave me the wrong muffin!! grr!! i keep getting screwed. i have to learn to thoroughly check my food before i take something to go.
You know what is too funny? The morning after I came home from my sleep study, my boyfriend had double locked the door. I had to call him and wake him up at like 5:30a to come let me in. Love the irony.
ReplyDeleteGlad you survived!
haha i'm glad you could relate!
ReplyDeleteI am so glad I have never been to Einstein Bros., that muffin sounds really yummy!
ReplyDeleteI have just the opposite problem, I cannot get my husband to lock the door. No matter what, he leaves it unlocked. Even if he leaves the house! His logic is we have dogs, no one will break in. Yeah, well the big dog that would have stopped someone died almost 2 yrs ago and the new one would scream like a puppy and hide (he was abused in his former home).
The sleep study sucks but I'm glad it's half over for you. I still sleep with my cpap... I guess I will have to go thru the sleep study again to make sure I'm cured... That sucks too but I will be thrilled to not have to sleep with this annoying machine anymore, but it really helps me sleep uninterrupted, which was impossible without the Cpap. Good job! *Maria*
ReplyDeleteGlad you made it through your sleep study. You're almost there!
ReplyDeleteMy fella does the same DAMN THING with the door and it drives me out of my f-ing mind! When I come home, I always have my purse, perhaps a bag of groceries, some kids' thing. And I have to set everything down and rumage through my purse to find the key. AGH! On the other hand, when he comes home, he ONLY has his keys in his hands. He never has a child or their things or groceries or ANYTHING else. So of course he doesn't see the problem.