Thursday, September 5th

Yep. Better! I feel like I could wrestle a goat while simultaneously knitting a sweater. None of that happens. I do some house cleaning, lots actually, lots. Get some work done; plan some new projects.

My Neurologist MIGHT have an opening before my newly scheduled appointment in November. Maybe if someone cancels. Maybe. I pay cash and get treated like shit. For a five minute $300 office visit I MIGHT get a dosage increase in November.  Fuck, I hope so.