I will write very little here. I have chosen an inappropriately summery image for this post. Because I don't have anything seasonal. Because it is the ugly season. I need to shape up that attitude and get my butt outside. Right. Ummm... I think I fed the children on the way home from school and then fell asleep before my children did. Very fuzzy icky headachey. Persistent. Causing spouse to say I should call doctor. Which I likely will. But I discovered that when I thought I was about to run out of my sertraline i was actually about to run out of my allergy medication and had not been medicating for my Depression for possibly as many as seven days. It is hard to tell with these spotty posts. Crap. I broke out the happy light. I called to have my prescriptions refilled. I slept. no meds; no convexions. Blah. Comments are closed.
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K. BuchananQuaker, teacher, parent, |