So the latest chapter in my usual medical drama has been a drug-fuelled romp through doctor offices and haunted towns. Life as usual then, except for the drugs.
Medical drugs, of course. What did you think I was talking about?
The last couple of weeks have been a rage and hallucination-infested wonderland as I went off the anti-depressant Zoloft so that I could start on the migraine medication Amitriptosomething. I started Amitriptosomething last night, so this is where things are meant begin looking up as far as “problems above my neck” are concerned.
I have a couple of really interesting blog posts 99% done, so stay tuned.
In the meantime, here’s a picture, because words are boring.
That’s my two kids, and myself in a giant tutu on the world’s most windy day ever. It seemed like a good idea at the time.