Guest guest Posted February 20, 2010 Report Share Posted February 20, 2010 Started taking tindamax and clarithromycin three days ago. Prior to that I'd experienced a couple of weeks with memory difficulties and feelings that my body was getting more and more infected. As a routine I never sleep away most of the morning, but this morning I was deeply sleeping till my cat jumped around as much as she could to wake me up. It was 10:00. I've had a pretty lazy day, with a plesant, relaxed slow Sunday feeling. Went out on a couple of errands and went to get the Boston Sunday Globe while I was at the grocery store. Weird. They still had Saturday's Globe and NYTimes, but all the Sunday papers were gone. Went to the convenience store and saw only Saturday papers. Wondered what could be such a big news story that all the Sunday papers were gone. You know what comes next, right? It creepingly, weirdly, confusingly dawned on me that somewhere in the past 24 hours my Lyme and antibiotic-riddled brain had lost itself for the day. I guess it happened sometime late last night because I turned from reading a book to switching on the TV to watch Saturday Night Live, which wasn't there, I thought, only because of the Olympic games being broadcast. I am grateful that I only told one person, at the grocery store, that I couldn't find the Sunday papers, and that I didn't hallucinate the way some with Lyme do. Egads! Blue Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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