kbithecrowing wrote:Car was towed last night. For the second time this winter. Fuck these snow storms so hard. I'm done with this shit.
Bummer, bro. I know they need to plow, but where the hell is everyone supposed to park?!
Still snowing right along down here, the tiny snow, but underneath everything is covered in a thick layer of ice. Last night I watched a bus slide while trying to go down a steep hill that faces a ravine so FUUUUUUUUUUUUU am I getting on that shit. I just let work know that I'm staying put for now and will see how it goes.
I was gonna do some work last night, but then I got high. I was gonna sit right down at my desk, but then I got high. now my deadline's here, and I know why, why man? Yeah hey, 'Cause I got high, 'cause I got high, 'cause I got high.
D.o.S. wrote:I was gonna do some work last night, but then I got high. I was gonna sit right down at my desk, but then I got high. now my deadline's here, and I know why, why man? Yeah hey, 'Cause I got high, 'cause I got high, 'cause I got high.
i've now apparently become so absent-minded that i've left my regular glasses at work and my phone at work twice each, IN A WEEK. the wife of a guy i've known since 1997 died yesterday. the med changes make me all meh and waffle-minded. and i think i'm getting sick, too.
In girum imus nocte et consumimur igni
FIFTY YEARS OF SCARING THE CHILDREN 1970-2020--and i'm not done yet
MWAHAHA I STRIKE AGAIN. But yeah just make sure you're communicating with your psychiatrist because with this stuff the only window into your mind we have is what you say.
Also forgetting glasses is the worst, I've lost a couple pairs already and I'm always scrambling around trying to remember where I put them. Sometimes I think they're alive and hate me.
so today, just to round out the option set, I remembered all my stuff but forgot to take my meds before I left home. fortunately I don't become totally deranged after only a few hours, but it doesn't help me get any more settled with the new regimen.
In girum imus nocte et consumimur igni
FIFTY YEARS OF SCARING THE CHILDREN 1970-2020--and i'm not done yet
I just did that yesterday. I figured out that one thing my therapist does is what I call "dropping delayed-action thought bombs," i.e. saying stuff you're not supposed to truly absorb until later. what WOULD it be like to live without depression?
In girum imus nocte et consumimur igni
FIFTY YEARS OF SCARING THE CHILDREN 1970-2020--and i'm not done yet