Day 2

In your own space, share a book/song/movie/tv show/fanwork/etc that changed your life. Something that impacted on your consciousness in a way that left its mark on your soul. Leave a comment in this post saying you did it. Include a link to your post if you feel comfortable doing so.I don't remember how I came across this fic, but I think I ( Read more... )

- Changing back to Ativan = slightly lower dose = extra anxious today ( Read more... )

So, it turns out when you take your morning meds but the Cymbalta gets stuck in the pill case and you don't notice until bedtime that night because you took your meds...it sucks ( Read more... )

The good news is this is only the second day this semester I have Totally Failed to go to class. Last semester I'm pretty sure I was up to 3 or 4 absences by now, and now I have a good chance of ending the semester with two absences in each of two classes and three absences in the last one ( Read more... )

Today is a bad executive function day, case: brainweasels. Got up to head to Columbus for class, got distracted by fanfiction, forgot to open the blinds, as a result ended up with extra no-light brainweasels + inability to decide whether or not to drive to class (we were supposed to get freezing rain). Eventually decided to go out in the freezing ( Read more... )

Argh ( Read more... )

Actually on a Wednesday! Shock!

Before I get to that, I'd like to say a thing that I often have to say to my best friend (and to hermionesviolin, for that matter): things are going pretty well. You might not know it to look from my journal entries, because I tend to talk (rant?) more at people when things are going poorly than when they're going well, because ( Read more... )

So we moved into a rental house in Dayton, Ohio in August, and T. promised me that this time we would decorate as if we will be living here for a long time. This is a good plan: it makes the house more homey, I feel more grown-up and cheerful and in control of things, and we have been bummed out and extra messy in every location we lived where we ( Read more... )

( Because when the dr fucks with my brain meds, my memory and attention look like Swiss cheese )

I got very little of my to-do list done, but I did go to the ophthalmologist to get my FIVE COUNT THEM FIVE styes taken care of. And then to City Hall (which, like our city's high school, looks creepily like Hogwarts--only city hall is apparently the Italian villa version of Hogwarts) to get recycling signs for garbage recycling cans so we can ( Read more... )