Well, the world is coming to an end. I woke up at 3:30 am, that is how I know. My sleep schedule is so jaunted now I can pretty much control it to a T.
I’ve been going to therapy and I really like my therapist. She is the most practical therapist I have had so far and that is really good.
It’s interesting how I’ve gone from barely noticing my moods, to now full blast. In the matter of a week I’ve swung from depression to now manic. That comes with its own set of trials and tribulations. Might just be the result of taking the prozac and not quite being stable on it.
In other news, the semester is now over (yay), and so I am going to sit here and prepare for this paper we are publishing. One of many, I hope. It’s been 10 years in the making. I hope chemistry classes don’t all have insane final exams. The average was a 75 so I dunno how I scored halfway below that.
My meds are kicking in… it’s getting near nap time.