I just said good-bye to the paramedics and firemen who were leaving our house. My husband scratched a small scab and blood just gushed and spurted out of his leg. Ick! So there he was, laying on the floor of the bathroom, butt naked with his leg up in the air. Blood is everywhere. It was clear the bleeding wasn't going to stop very easily so I called 911. The lovely paramedics came in and managed to put a pressure bandage on the bleed. He bled straight through the first one, but this second one seems to be holding. We'll see if we get through the evening without a trip to the ER. We've actually been through this before, so we're waiting to see what happens.

Anyway, I did see my t this afternoon. It wasn't a very productive session. I'm pretty numb and my mind just isn't working on all cylinders. He did make me promise to call my pdoc about my sleep issues. I did. He called me about 9:00 tonight and told me to go back on seroquel xr. I'm not thrilled. He wants me to call him tomorrow if I don't sleep tonight. I expect I'll be making that phone call.