Two things: the god that I don't believe in is on speaking terms with me again. Ha. Which means that I experienced the heart-pounding, palm-sweating precursor to vocal ministry at Quaker meeting this past Sunday.
And I sang. It was kinda funny though because we are "experimenting" with the use of a microphone. Really the experiment is long over. Now it is just that we are using a microphone for vocal ministry. Only I sing loud. And if I hold a microphone while singing my voice gets all shaky and weird. So typically if I am going to speak I stand and wait for the microphone. And if I am going to sing I just sing. Only this time... I stood to sing and closed my eyes and didn't realize that I was miked (except that my quiet voice seemed awfully loud) until I leaned forward a little bit and ran into a microphone. Yikes! Okay, now to the N of 1.. I didn't take my escitalopram on Sunday morning (couldn't find it at a cursory glance and hadn't filled my pill minder). I was lethargic but not sleeping during the day. Mostly I just didn't want to do anything. Spouse has gotten wise to the fact that I should not just be shutting myself away all day. And I might have to be a grown up about the whole thing. Also, having not taken the 10mg of escitalopram on Sunday morning, I did not wake on Monday morning until 5:15. Is this an indication that the escitalopram is what is interfereing with my sleep? Does this mean I should try a lower dose? What will it mean in terms of going off the lurasidone? Should I try taking escitalopram at night and see if it has less effect on my sleep? That seems dumb. Equatorial Actions: did not sleep excessively during the day took my meds 10 mg escitalopram 20 mg lurasidone 200 mg lamotrigine Comments are closed.
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K. BuchananQuaker, teacher, parent, |