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I was hoping to experience two evenings in a row of orgasmic sleep, but last night was just not my night. Although their commercials are witty and quite enticing, the makers of Rozerem LIE. Mass media LIARS. Yes my dreams miss me, no I won’t be seeing them soon.

On top of my characteristic insomnia, I was blessed with a spring time allergic reaction. For me, this means a bright red neck, insane itching, and a head full of snot. Makes for a lovely evening. But I will sacrifice my good health for pleasant weather. When the temperature is above 50 degrees, life seems to suck a lot less. I am so ready for this weekend. Even though I have to work tomorrow morning at 7:30 a.m., I don’t CARE, because that means one more day of NOT being in a clinical with a psychotic, mumbling, menopausal professor. Speaking of clinicals, I finally ordered two new pair of crispy white scrub pants that should actually fit me. And they are halfway cute…as cute as white can be on a pear shaped petite.

Off to watch some Discovery Channel. Yeah.