Mar 06, 2008 10:47
Some days the most you can say is "Well, that day is over."
Wednesday kinda blew. I almost made it to the studio, but ended up at Steph's work an emotional wreck, and she had to take the rest of the day off to take me home and comfort me. It's disturbing that I seem to be afraid of being alone, but there I was.
I'm a little better today, like there's a break in the clouds and the sun is all shining, insert metaphor here, whatever. I got a lot of sleep yesterday, just not in the hours I'm used to. So my body's currently wondering about diurnal cycles and also demanding food and water, which it can't get until after my procedure this afternoon. Other than that, I'm all cautiously optimistic today.
I'll try and update as soon as I can after my procedure and let everyone know how it went. Chances are they won't find anything useful, but... cautious optimism.
biographical,
depression