Mmm, I'd like Cindy's wishes to be granted, now.

Glad to hear you are okay, Ginger! All morning I have been thinking that Alabama=Arkansas and worrying about the wrong area of the country, but I knew where Atlanta was, so that worry was correctly located.

I like Cindy's wish.

I made it to school. Now to get some lunch, do some reading, and head off to class.

Yay, vw!!!

Acceptance~ma to SA. Choose York! It's cool. It has a city wall. It has Yorkminster. It has a Viking museum with smell-o-vision.

Okay, I really want to go back to York.

Go, vw! Getting there is most of the battle.

Ginger, that article is just sad. How terrible for the parents and family of those students.

~ma to SA.

Is LJ wonky for everyone, or just me?

It's wonky for me too, Vortex, especially if I try to leave a comment.

I'm a little too mellow from my teensy pill, which leads me to believe I jumped the gun in taking it.

JEALOUS. I haven't seen mellow for months. I feel like Marge Simpson sitting on the couch... three feet in front of the couch.

I think I'm going to start smoking pot.

ION, my pharmacy, where I dropped off my prescription yesterday before 1pm, informed me yesterday that I could not pick it up before 2pm TODAY because they suck and had to get the stuff from somewhere else. You'd think that on THIS CAMPUS they'd be WELL stocked in various mental health related drugs. I have a "Staff Appreciation" lunch today off site and have the opportunity to have a nice convenient thing happen, of a ride directly to the train station, and to get home early (right after lunch). In the pouring rain, this is a very nice option indeed.

So... on one hand, drugs, on the other, soggy schlepping on the horrible T and back to the train station.

I think I'm going to skip the drugs until Monday. I think I will completely lose my shit out in the pouring rain, feeling paranoid and persecuted. I can really work myself up feeling sorry for my own dumb fucking ass.