Adventures in CPAP-Land!
Nov. 6th, 2008 09:48 amSo sleeping with the silly thing is working out okay. I do in general feel more rested, though I'm finding that I'm also stiffer when I wake up. Apparently being able to toss and turn kept me more limber. *laughs*
I have, however, developed a weird habit... I will wake up in the middle of the night, decide that it's almost time to get up, so I turn the CPAP off and remove the mask. So far I've done this a few times. The problem is, I don't always remember actually making the decision, and it's usually not time for me to get up. Like this morning. I must have woken up and decided to take it off- because hubby wasn't home so he didn't remove it from me, the machine was off and the mask where I always put it. Laying there, I remember thinking about how the alarm would be going off soon and I would have to get up.
Sasha heard me and started wandering the bed in search of attention. At which point I moved around to annoy her. Thus I looked at the clock - 3 am. Hmm. Not getting up for another 3 hours or so. I actually thought about not putting the mask on, luckily better sense prevailed and I did get the CPAP going again and went back to sleep.
What amuses me is that I'm not just tearing it off while I'm asleep. I actually wake up just enough to decide I don't want it on anymore, carefully take it off and put it on the nightstand (which is a little bit a stretch), and go back to sleep. Silly brain. Apparently it doesn't appreciate the improved air flow (and thus oxygen it receives).
And just for kicks:

I have, however, developed a weird habit... I will wake up in the middle of the night, decide that it's almost time to get up, so I turn the CPAP off and remove the mask. So far I've done this a few times. The problem is, I don't always remember actually making the decision, and it's usually not time for me to get up. Like this morning. I must have woken up and decided to take it off- because hubby wasn't home so he didn't remove it from me, the machine was off and the mask where I always put it. Laying there, I remember thinking about how the alarm would be going off soon and I would have to get up.
Sasha heard me and started wandering the bed in search of attention. At which point I moved around to annoy her. Thus I looked at the clock - 3 am. Hmm. Not getting up for another 3 hours or so. I actually thought about not putting the mask on, luckily better sense prevailed and I did get the CPAP going again and went back to sleep.
What amuses me is that I'm not just tearing it off while I'm asleep. I actually wake up just enough to decide I don't want it on anymore, carefully take it off and put it on the nightstand (which is a little bit a stretch), and go back to sleep. Silly brain. Apparently it doesn't appreciate the improved air flow (and thus oxygen it receives).
And just for kicks:




