Day after my birthday

I went to be at 6:30 last night. I took an Ambien. I was exhausted when I got home from work. Barely able to open my presents. Didnt even have a birthday dinner or cake. My husband had a cake too. I did take an ambien and it may have made me even more tired, but I never passed out and then I remember rolling around in and out of sleep for hours. No good. Not at all. Hopefully tonight will be the magic sleep night.

You only get one real birthday a year and I blew it by sleeping, but I literally could not keep my head up. I felt sick. Oh well.