I HAD AN INJECTION ( Read more... )

yey more purple Xanax yey

Off my freakin trolley on purple Xanax. normal service will etc

Oh for fucking fuck's sake. One of the side effects of Questran - the drug I've stopped taking after twenty-three years - is that it lowers your blood glucose. They're actually trialling it as a new diabetes therapy. No wonder my blood sugars have gone up! The question is, what the hell do I do now? Go see my endocrinologist, that's what.

Xmas with the family was brilliant, but stress and a sleepless night in horrid heat discombobulated me completely! It wasn't until we were packing yesterday morning to leave my brother and sister-in-law's place that I found my weekly pill container and realised I hadn't taken my morning meds for two days straight, including one of my diabetes meds ( Read more... )

Oh, man. Maybe the Valium last night wasn't such a good idea. I've been scrambleheaded ever since, and I don't know whether it's depression, anxiety, the drugz, or some combination of these.

The local fundamentalists popped a brochure in the post box. "True Christianity is founded on a belief on Jesus Christ, and is not based upon any of our works ( Read more... )

This is so weird. I'm pretty sure this is the first day in 23 years that I haven't taken any Questran at all. I keep remembering to take it, then remembering not to. But so far, the OTC drugz I've substituted seem to be working fine - just one Immodium and one Colofac this morning. Blimey! Early days yet, but I'm full of hope instead of bile acid ( Read more... )

Holy flaming cow, I think I broke myself. X_X

ETA: Ohshit. Did I forget to take my antidepressant yesterday? 'Cos if I did - and things were kind of chaotic that morning - it would go a long way to explaining why today I feel like an elephant ran over my head.

Oh dear, I think I'm hypomanic, and we're watching Warriors Gate. I just delivered a two or three minute largely incoherent speech about randomness. Chaos Theory! Chaos Magic! Quantum forces operating on a macro scale! Altered Walter! Cross Purposes! Donald Duck in Mathemagic Land ( Read more... )

Uggghhhh I feel like rubbish. I think it's Xanax withdrawal. *has half of one*

ETA: No it bloody wasn't! It was Zoloft withdrawal! And the moral of the story is: when you get home from the morning procedure, take your meds.