Good News and not so good news
He's home, but not doing well. He still can't sleep, although he's dozing in his chair right now. He thinks he's getting worst again. It's all very hard to figure out. His anxiety level is high, his doctor called in a prescription for xanics (i know the spelling is wrong, but I'm too tired to figure it out), but he did something wrong and they wouldn't fill it. Guy called the on-call doctor (it was after office hours by this time), but they didn't have any records to check so they wouldn't call it in. We don't know if this would have helped or not. If he's really getting worst, then he needs something else done.
And just to add to the drama, the prescription from the hospital doctor for antibiotics didn't have Guy's name on it, so they wouldn't fill the prescription. We'll write his name on it and get it filled tomorrow, but still one more frustrating thing - poor serene went to the drug store for nothing.
I did get about 7 hours of sleep and plan to lay down for another hour or two this morning before the process starts all over again. And I have to get into the office this morning for a little bit. One of the few things I do that few others do, has to be done this morning (payroll related). My boss (one of those people) is out of town until Friday. And I'm in charge of a retirement party happening Thursday night. I have to make some arraignments for that too.