I had a bad day but a good evening. I did go ahead on that second dose (so now I'm at 100MG) and no one ended up coming over to help. My mom and husband kept calling me, each time telling me I sound like I'm drunk or on heroine. I know you all advised against it but I drank another cup of coffee in the late afternoon and it did wake me up enough to function. However, even after that cup of coffee, when my daughter (8) came home from school she asked me why I looked and talked like I was going to die. She was serious. It was terrible.

That evening, we went out to look at Christmas lights but my kiddos weren't stoked about it so we got some pizza pizzas and brought them home. Then, I went out to get balloons and party favors for my daughter's 8th birthday party tomorrow.