I've known for a while that I'm out of it-- completely and totally out of it.
It was hard for me to do my taxes. Usually my attention to detail is incredible, but in doing my taxes I realized that I might have missed something because I just wasn't thinking clearly. I hope I didn't, but I just can't be sure.
And the other day when I thought the baby wasn't moving, I was convinced I wouldn't be able to feel her move if Tim were sitting next to me breathing, because it was dividing my focus.
And then today when I went to Walmart to get more Mucinex, the lady told me that the kind I wanted is supposed to be taken every 12 hours. Whoops, I'm nearly sure that over the weekend I took it every four.
Yes, I'm completely and totally out of it. It makes me feel kind of dumb, but at the same time, I know this isn't me, or at least it isn't the me I usually am. Hopefully it will pass, and the sooner the better! But at least now I know about the 12 hour Mucinex, huh.