I wake up before the alarm. Sore throat--dry. Retainer still glued intact, the aching pain that is bareable to me but would cause another to whine and run for the ibuprofen. ((Although I should probably take some now to lessen the ache later)) The number one side effect has already begun. Why is it that 40% of people on anti-depressants have some sort of sexual interferance? With me it's an increased desire to have it, but an almost impossible task to finish. I think that if I meditate on the subject for a while the answer will come. ahahahahaha
Naptime.