So, I am still having rapid cycling bipolar crap. The lows are not as low as a few days ago (which I feel confirms my suspicion that the half margarita I had last weekend was a bad idea). It's going to be a long 18 days til my appointment.
I'm busy crocheting a blanket in stolen moments for my newest great-nephew, lil T. I hope to get to see him next week.
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