I just went to pick up ice cream cake for our office staff meeting! Yum.
Spike's Bitches 42: Which question do you want me to answer first?
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I was on Prozac through both my pregnancies, and while nursing
that's so funny that we are talking drugs and pregnancy hear today. I was just talking online with a woman whose doctor prescribed Wellbutrin just in case she gets depressed while pregnant.
I mentioned flea and Prozac to her (not by name). Weird random crossing of online conversations.
Xanax saved my pah-toot at the SF2F.
Huh. I remember that *I* had a complete psychotic break at the SF2F Prom (and I'm only slightly kidding about that, but it is the biggest factor in my non-attendance at subsequent F2Fs), but you seemed totally fine. Go team Xanax!
Oh my lord, P-C, that looks terrifying.
I'm currently on Lexapro and Wellbutrin. Xanax was added a few weeks back.
I love my Xanax. That is all.
In a complete break from the current conversation, I must comment on how completely awesome Trader Joes is.
Yes, yes, we love the food, but they have been such a good first job for K-Bug. They let her take July off to come help me move and now she is back there for August until she moves to Sonoma. So they held her job for her, so she could work 3 more weeks before officially leaving.
AND, when she got back from Colorado, they gave her a 10% raise. That was over what she had earned, review-wise, but apparently the whole management team agreed to the raise.
I never did find her boss a "Thank you for not getting shot or hurt during that armed robbery" card, but K-Bug told him that I had wanted to and he giggled. I guess you would have to know the guy, but the image of him giggling is priceless.
Ok, done with the meme-age - back to AD's.
Cognitive therapy worked better for me. And I meditate a lot. Signed, body hates pills. But I am still sad I didn't get to be one of those people whose life just went "click!" on the drugs like in "Listening To Prozac"
School starts the 18th. Summer vacation should last longer. Pout.
This is me.
>[link]OH HAIL NAW. Sorry, had to get my Southern on. The thought of my mother choosing who I marry freaks me right out. The rest of my immediate family might be allowed some input, but not her.
vw, insent!