In my screed yesterday I complained of a lack of energy yesterday and the day before. I really felt drained. Then I realized I had changed my meds in order to sleep better. For years I have take one Vicodin along with my other evening meds. It cut the pain in my right knee enough to get to sleep. Two days ago el Stupido Piloto decided to take a Flexeril along with the evening meds. Flexeril is a muscle relaxant. Last night I left out the Flexeril and lo and behold! While not ready for a marathon, I'm much better today. The result of my test.... no more Flexeril, thank you.
Sad news. Laura, our Homeland Security Agent during my recent incident, has been given a 30 day notice to move out. The old lady who owned the place died and someone wants the tenants out. Well, they've been good neighbors as well as Homeland Security Agent.
Later this morning I'll see the movie "Angels & Demons".
I finished the book I've been reading. Now I have to go back and learn all the intermediate theories. After I'm done I'll claim the title "el Quantified Piloto"
The effects of mixed meds hints to me that we're all on this flight together.
Dick
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