Jan 15, 2012 13:24
Just, you know, in a weirdly not-very sort of way.
Zoloft is continuing to help - my dose has been moving upwards slowly, trying to find the point where it will give maximum benefit (before hitting the cap of 200 mg). But at the same time, it's been making me weirdly aware of all the ways in which I am just not better, and it's frustrating. I'm impatient. I'm a little bit better, so I should be getting all better, right? Nope, doesn't work like that, but see if you can convince my subconscious of it. I can't seem to manage it.
My phone totally went kaput over Christmas break, and dad... well, he bought me an iPhone. Since I'm still on my family's plan and they all have iPhones. And oh dear goodness if this isn't the shiniest new toy ever. Add in the extra $25 iTunes gift card we somehow ended up with after distributing everyone else's Christmas gift cards and... well, I downloaded Myst and Riven, and have beaten Myst for the first time EVER.
Speaking of which, the opening cinematic for Riven makes a lot more sense once you've beaten Myst.
Also, Sirrus and Achenar are crazypants.
And that actually seems like a good note on which to end this.