So the medication that I was given for the stress-induced damage to my jaw knocked me down the rabbit hole without a second thought. I took a dose after the Long Rifle meeting was officially over (around 3 this afternoon) and by the time FH and I got home at 7 this evening I was fighting to keep my eyes open.
Went to bed and woke up about 45 minutes ago, still tired, but needing to feed the animals and give the boys their medicines.
Going back to bed now.
I'm so not taking this medicine during the day again. Will be an "after dinner" medication. I need to function during the day.