Ya know, back in the day, these kinds of feelings would have been ok.
We would have totally had a blast feeling like this.
But that is not what this post is about.
What this post IS about is what I'm going to do when I get home from the docs this morning after making him listen to me.
And that, I'm going to describe in the nitty gritty details what each and everyone of those drugs has done to my body and mind.
Because not a single bit of it has been funny, especially for my teens who have had to deal with me.
I took my morming dose, and i gotta tell ya, I'm looking at my couch like it's my only best friend ever.,
it wants me to come lay down kat, come have another soman coma. it's ok.,
but it's not. I have to go out to the doctor and tell him no more.
NO MORE NO MORE NO MORE.
kitty is donne being a guinea pig tester.
done.
