Student ,'Touched'
[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.
mostly I am grateful for the energy burst that I really needed. Probably a sugar regulation thing.
My energy sucks, and I *know* I eat too much sugar. Maybe I can tweak that with smaller, more frequent bits of food. I'll have to experiment with that.
(I should note that, at the same time that I'm posting about how I eat too much sugar, I have a tab open in my browser for "Easy Cinnamon Roll Cake." I AM WHAT'S WRONG WITH AMERICA.)
Aaaand now Aetna is bumping my Wellbutrin up a tier on the stupid formulary. I already get the generic, but unless I get the generic immediate release, I'm going to have to pay more.
Maybe the immediate release will work fine for me. Who knows? I'll either have to take a chance with my mental health or just cough up the extra cash.
Edit: Don't know for sure, but it looks like my cost will go up from $40/3 months to $100/3 months.
That's f'ed up, Dana
Insurance companies are more evil than the banks, and that is some advanced level of evil. Banks screw with our money while insurance companies screw with our health. EVIL
I AM WHAT'S WRONG WITH AMERICA.
Ha! Right there with ya.
I AM WHAT'S WRONG WITH AMERICA.
Ha! Right there with ya.
Tim saw the recipe on the tab and was like "I'm going to the grocery store for Dad tonight; what do I need to buy so you can make that cake?" THE MAN I MARRIED IS WHAT IS WRONG WITH AMERICA.
But there will be cake.
But there will be cake.
Oh, yes. There will be cake. t evil laugh
Easy Cinnamon Roll Cake: [link]
Well. That mindfulness session was not what I expected. It was much more like talk therapy. No meditation or floor sitting or chiming gongs involved. It was perhaps explained badly to me. I wasn't interested in doing any more talk therapy, but there I was, and the therapist was easy to talk to and cry to, so. For now I'll see her every two weeks. On va voir.
Crying releases endorphins. I'm kinda relaxed and sleepy now. My willpower was at zero on the way home, leading to Bojangles chicken and fries. There's a thunderstorm happening now, and the Cat Leo can't decide if it's more important to hide from the noise or steal my chicken.