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Drunk-Dialing (Sorta)
05.09.07 (1:03 pm)   [edit]
I think my horoscope probably warned me about phones yesterday. Between Comcast and my VOIP pointing fingers at each other... Between someone who doesn't seem to grasp the concept of calling once and waiting for the call to be returned. But the piece de la resistance... You've heard about people doing semi-nutty things while under the influence of Ambien? (You're nodding right?) I was sooo high-strung yesterday, I figured I'd pop some Ambien to sleep. After taking it (being 3 of them), called my dear friend Cat and had a lovely chat about work and girly things. Hung up. Then remembered something else to tell her in my (at that point) drugged-out state. But apparently I didn't call Cat. I called someone else next in line alphabetically. If you know me personally, you know that I will sometimes leave rambling messages on voicemail. I have no clue what I said in that 5 minute and 13 second message, however, that person left me a voicemail that, let's just say, I hope to God the incident is never mentioned again. I just went back to look at caller id. It's worse than I thought. I apparently had an extended 33 minute conversation with my friend Nic after I left the rambling voicemail. (Vaguely recall talking to him. I'm sure I was entertaining as hell.) Note to self: When taking Ambien, leave the phone in another room. Under a heavy piece of furniture. The theme song for this posting is "Call me when you're sober" by Evanescence
 


posted by: FinalyFree (reply)
post date: 05.09.07 (11:49 am)

Girl, you definitely don't need to be taking 3 Ambien at a time, sheesh! You might go to sleep one night and never wake up! I used to take 1 1/2 and I'd have conversations with my kids and husband and never remember any of it, lol.



posted by: scubadiva (reply)
post date: 05.09.07 (11:57 am)

Reply to: FinalyFree
I used to take Ambien regularly and it quit working. So it's been 6 months since I've taken it. Apparently I only need 1. LOL



posted by: auntconi (reply)
post date: 05.09.07 (1:31 pm)

"Apparently I only need 1" ~ Duh!
I trust you will NOT do that again.
My dear, be careful!



posted by: scubadiva (reply)
post date: 05.09.07 (2:13 pm)

Reply to: auntconi
I didn't wake up dead or anything... I've taken 5 before and lived to tell about it. Insomnia and I go waaaaay back. Unfortunately, this memory has been seared into my brain...



posted by: FinalyFree (reply)
post date: 05.10.07 (4:04 pm)

Reply to: scubadiva
LOL..apparently you've lost your tolerance to the stuff!




posted by: scubadiva (reply)
post date: 05.11.07 (12:56 pm)

Reply to: FinalyFree
Ya think? LOL

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