My current prescription is to take it twice. I already take it in the morning. So I need to either take more in the morning, or take something different in the evening, or go on something else. Because I already skip the afternoon dose half the time which is not good, but damn, a girl's gotta sleep.
So, changes are necessary, I don't think the morning dose of Wellbutrin alone is sufficient to hold back the depression and whatnot.
{{{Nora}}} I'm glad you at least got some sleep.
yes. The tomato sauce is healthy with anti-oxidants!
Thank you! The last piece was calling my name. I brought two home, but Dave ate one as soon as I walked in the door.
well I commend his willpower in not eating the second one while you slept!
Delicious pizza breakfast!
Oh, Nora, how frustrating. I hope it goes well, and I can hear all about it in person! Yay!
I'm off to pick up my excess check at school. The girl at the Bursar's office was so nice when I called to ask about it. She told me I should come pick it up right away so I can have a fun weekend. Too bad the money is already allocated for rent. Rent is good, though. I like having a place to live...
Hi, Deena!
Good luck talking to your doctor about your meds, Nora. I know how difficult that can be.
I hope it goes well, and I can hear all about it in person!
I was thinking I wish I could take you with me, because you are all advocate-y from dealing with so much of it yourself. :-)
The meds are to help you function better. Sleep also helps you function better. The doctor's prescription isn't working for you, and it is
for
you. If you start to get scared when you're talking to your doc, think about
how much your cooter has been irritating you,
and channel that for strength.
Screw the power dynamic. Damn the man. Up the Republic.
I'm watching this week's Gilmore Girl's and it is making my allergies act up.
Yeah, what Cindy said!
Hi vw!
I like sj's breakfast and want to marry it. Or eat it. Something.
I like sj's breakfast and want to marry it. Or eat it. Something.
Too late! All gone! How are you today, Deena?