Nap Attack
Rusty, the narcoleptic dachshund. I guess if I got to pick a disorder, it’d be narcolepsy.
Rusty, the narcoleptic dachshund. I guess if I got to pick a disorder, it’d be narcolepsy.
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May 19th, 2011 at 8:40 am
I had a roommate who was narcoleptic. She *rarely* slept, but every here and there, she’d just crash for a few minutes and then be good to go for the rest of the day. For the most part, she had warning – she knew when she was due for an attack.
Normally.
The one time she zonked out behind the wheel while we were driving somewhere was a bit scary.
May 19th, 2011 at 11:27 am
The same thing happens to me when someone starts discussing American Idol or Survivor.
May 19th, 2011 at 1:13 pm
Not me. I want the one that lets me watch porn and masturbate at work.
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May 19th, 2011 at 9:53 pm
Narcolepsy isn’t a fun disorder. My girlfriend has it. Imagine feeling exhausted 24/7 no matter how much you slept, being reliant on someone else to drive you anywhere more than 10 minutes away, and needing to take a slew of drugs in order to wake you up, put you back to sleep, and combat the depressive effects of the disorder. Then of course there is the sleep paralysis, and the really vivid nightmares. I wake up to screaming several times a week.
Cute dog.