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led astray

January 2013

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the med dance

Guh.  Weining myself off meds.  Not fun for the old noggin.  Or the sleeping/lack thereof.  Or my guts.  I'm a miserable old fool at the moment.  I just can't afford to keep myself on the meds.  I can't tolerate the wanker of a doc I was seeing and no new prospects.  So, i'll be back to old medless me in about another week, because that's what I have left.  I'm feeling ill and woozy and wound up and stepped on.  Good thing I don't have a job yet.  I suppose.

Thursday I have an interview and then an audition.  I need to start studying to take the driver's permit test.  My ID expires in a couple weeks.

I still don't know wtf is going on with school.  I turned in what needed to be turned in, but I still have incompletes listed.  Gotta love that old red tape.

I fucked up my wrist somehow.  It's sore and swollen.  I've got some of that mystery Chinese herbal spray on it, which is helping, but I'm not sure how it will hold up to knitting.  *sigh*

And I found a new LARP I want to play.  ***attn: unseeliequeen - it's steampunk LARP!***


I have an appt with my neuro-psych next week. Want me to ask him if he knows of someone decent in the city who you could see for meds?

I know my doc has openings for new folks, but he's out of my area of the woods. I don't think he sees anyone in the city anymore.