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The wrath of medication forgetfulness

I'm really feeling the effects of my stupid forgetful brain this morning. I didn't realise how much my medication helps (because sometimes it doesn't feel like it does anything) until I forgot to take it last night. I have to admit, it probably wouldn't have been a great combination with the alcohol that was probably still in my system when I went to bed, but still, I'm really feeling the effects this morning. The bad part, my rescue medication has some seriously horrible side effects so I probably won't be taking that any time soon.

I guess I deserve the pain I'm in this morning, after all I did drink and then forget to take my medication before I went to bed last night, over estimating my pain management skills I think. Now even the sound of my computer keys tapping is sending my brain into sensory overload and I have no idea how I'm going to get all my assignments done today. I deserve this, but still I feel sorry for myself. The feeling of waking up and knowing that today will be a bad day pain wise, but knowing that there really isn't anything I can do about it, and that I have to suck it up and do my assignments, is killing me. That's why I'm procrastinating. Ahh! Yay for being a chronic pain patient with insufficient medication relief.

Oh well I guess I'll just either go back to bed, or find enough energy to do my assignments. I'm thinking that today will feature lots of breaks, rests and naps...

Heres to another day that reminds you that you can't escape being a chronic pain patient.

:)
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