Wednesday
Okay, so I couldn't come up with a better subject line. It's about my Wednesday, what do you want?
So, I got my sixth shot today. It's been five months. I'm regaining control of my voice a bit, I'm shaving, and um... well, that's pretty much it, I suppose.
Except for that being hungry all the time bit, but I'm not sure that's the T.
Tomorrow I have a short shift and then a doctor's appointment to check up on the Prozac... I honestly don't know what to tell him. I'm up and down more often and fairly violently, but I'm up more often than I used to be. Is that progress? Can you be classically depressed AND bipolarly depressed? Cause it would almost make sense, if the Prozac was treating one so the other became more evident. Cause I'm definitely swinging around, but more often than I used to. Who the hell KNOWS.
As far as my Jack costume is concerned, I've bought the shoes now. They aren't perfect, cause they're too dark of brown, but they were on sale, and looking at them I thought "well, I could see Jack wearing these shoes, even if they aren't totally accurate", so I went ahead and got them. They're pretty comfortable, too. I might wear them as work shoes occasionally. I don't have much that goes with brown shoes though.
So now I've got the coat on the way (I did hear from the seller), the braces on the way (got a 'your order has shipped' notice), I've got the wristcom made, the belt and shoes bought. That leaves me the shirt and pants. Go me! Oh. Wait. The shoulder insignias. Dangit.
I'm not doing the gun or holster. Let me just put it this way: I do not want to be on the Do Not Fly list. I don't believe in alarming the TSA these days, even if it IS a fake gun, they don't take kindly to that stuff. I think Jack can be Jack without the gun, honestly.
I'm getting pretty excited about going... though again, I have NO idea what I'm gonna do when it's OVER. Crap.
I bought two more of the "Owen" shirts, cause I figured I'd indulge myself with some clothes that look good. I may wear one tomorrow. I'm wearing one now. So there. I'll probably wear them to Gallifrey.
In other news, it is FREAKING COLD here.
So, I got my sixth shot today. It's been five months. I'm regaining control of my voice a bit, I'm shaving, and um... well, that's pretty much it, I suppose.
Except for that being hungry all the time bit, but I'm not sure that's the T.
Tomorrow I have a short shift and then a doctor's appointment to check up on the Prozac... I honestly don't know what to tell him. I'm up and down more often and fairly violently, but I'm up more often than I used to be. Is that progress? Can you be classically depressed AND bipolarly depressed? Cause it would almost make sense, if the Prozac was treating one so the other became more evident. Cause I'm definitely swinging around, but more often than I used to. Who the hell KNOWS.
As far as my Jack costume is concerned, I've bought the shoes now. They aren't perfect, cause they're too dark of brown, but they were on sale, and looking at them I thought "well, I could see Jack wearing these shoes, even if they aren't totally accurate", so I went ahead and got them. They're pretty comfortable, too. I might wear them as work shoes occasionally. I don't have much that goes with brown shoes though.
So now I've got the coat on the way (I did hear from the seller), the braces on the way (got a 'your order has shipped' notice), I've got the wristcom made, the belt and shoes bought. That leaves me the shirt and pants. Go me! Oh. Wait. The shoulder insignias. Dangit.
I'm not doing the gun or holster. Let me just put it this way: I do not want to be on the Do Not Fly list. I don't believe in alarming the TSA these days, even if it IS a fake gun, they don't take kindly to that stuff. I think Jack can be Jack without the gun, honestly.
I'm getting pretty excited about going... though again, I have NO idea what I'm gonna do when it's OVER. Crap.
I bought two more of the "Owen" shirts, cause I figured I'd indulge myself with some clothes that look good. I may wear one tomorrow. I'm wearing one now. So there. I'll probably wear them to Gallifrey.
In other news, it is FREAKING COLD here.